letra de steppin’ on opps - lil paid
[intro:]
(ay’ rur you to yung for this)
(yeah, yeah’ yeah, yeah’)
[chorus:]
uh, nah we can’t stop yeah’
uh’ guarantee we step on opps yeah
playin’ with my gang, we sendin’ sh-t up ta the top yeah
in love with hollows, watch ‘em pop up out the glock yeah
say he hittin’ the road, he ain’t never took ah route yeah
this some regular sh-t’
when we ridin’ through the hood, you know we tote with 4 nicks
and if ah n-gga own me money, know i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch
i put d-ck up in her guts, and then i come on her lips mhm mhmm
[verse 1:]
why you cappin’ like you hit the road, you work them jobs ta get them pros
red dot’ red dot’ on his sh-t, just like it’s rudolph nose
flexin’ on the gram in that i8, don’t make us flip them doe’s
wolfin’ on the gram that’s how lil’ tee, got hit up in the dome
life style changin’ d-mn ah n-gga made it’
they like you can’t beef out here no mo’ because you famous
my n-ggas ain’t changin’ we forever gangin’
yeah we poppin’ hollows out the glock, this sh-t get dangerous
[chorus:]
uh, nah we can’t stop yeah’
uh’ guarantee we step on opps yeah
playin’ with my gang, we sendin’ sh-t up ta the top yeah
in love with hollows, watch ‘em pop up out the glock yeah
say he hittin’ the road, he ain’t never took ah route yeah
this some regular sh-t’
when we ridin’ through the hood, you know we tote with 4 nicks
and if ah n-gga own me money, know i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch
i put d-ck up in her guts, and then i come on her lips mhm mhmm
[verse 2:]
you know we skrt off inna red eye, f-ck ah b-tch she bled out
yeah my screws loose gotta bad temper, bet i crash out
blood leekin’ mayday it’s ah man down’
didn’t i tell yo lil’ ass have my cash na
bad lil’ b-tch, and she way thicker than kash doll
he got hit up in his head, his whip he crashed out
everything you catch me in, you know i cash out
yeah i’m tweakin’ out with rur, you know we spazz out
[chorus:]
uh, nah we can’t stop yeah’
uh’ guarantee we step on opps yeah
playin’ with my gang, we sendin’ sh-t up ta the top yeah
in love with hollows, watch ‘em pop up out the glock yeah
say he hittin’ the road, he ain’t never took ah route yeah
this some regular sh-t’
when we ridin’ through the hood, you know we tote with 4 nicks
and if ah n-gga own me money, know i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch
i put d-ck up in her guts, and then i come on her lips mhm mhmm
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