- Supa Dupa Humble
- >
- Steppin'
- >
- Steppin'
Testo Steppin'
Testo Steppin'
Yeah, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Cuz i'm steppin' on my toes, but I don't stop
I make flips out of my flops
My swag drippin' out my socks
With the crips so I don't pop
Plus I am your pops Cause your mom jut let me pop
And I got the top
Boy I left that pussy hot
Gave her hella cock, shot it up
Like that pussy black and I'm a cop
Watch that pussy drop
Hop back In the whip, took off
Swerving down the block
World trade center I am not
But I'm blowing up like isis
Cause I am the nicest
Baby girl, ya MCM go two ways like a sidekick
I see my future booming
Nigga I am a psychic
People don't wanna see me bus Tell den please don't fight it
Light it
Way way way
All my bitches down in Jay-a-ay
Dont play-ay-ay
Pull up wit the dutty A-K-K
And spray-ay-ay
Make you dance and do the nay-nay-nay
And yo no say they only know me by my AKA
Supa Dupa, with the cooper troopers
Dem mon dem nuh fraid fi shoot ya (dddaaahh)
Shelling make an atheist go worship buddha (ddaaahh)
Call my nigga ‘Haha Davis' boy you finna daah
I am not the guy, cuz Im stepping on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
But I don't stop
Yeah, look
Stepping on my toes but I don't yell
I got ya hoe and I don't tell
Look i don't know and I don't care
I just run through the money
Like I'm zoey dollaz yeah
Look at my flow, whoa
Like a cup of foldgers for the ear
Ok now stop it
You ain't all that so stop it
All this swag in my genes
And I ain't talking bout pockets
Niggas is swagga jackin'
They wondering where to cop it
She tell me that she love me
I step back harder than Harden
Now I'm out here stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
But i don't stop
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Cuz i'm steppin' on my toes, but I don't stop
I make flips out of my flops
My swag drippin' out my socks
With the crips so I don't pop
Plus I am your pops Cause your mom jut let me pop
And I got the top
Boy I left that pussy hot
Gave her hella cock, shot it up
Like that pussy black and I'm a cop
Watch that pussy drop
Hop back In the whip, took off
Swerving down the block
World trade center I am not
But I'm blowing up like isis
Cause I am the nicest
Baby girl, ya MCM go two ways like a sidekick
I see my future booming
Nigga I am a psychic
People don't wanna see me bus Tell den please don't fight it
Light it
Way way way
All my bitches down in Jay-a-ay
Dont play-ay-ay
Pull up wit the dutty A-K-K
And spray-ay-ay
Make you dance and do the nay-nay-nay
And yo no say they only know me by my AKA
Supa Dupa, with the cooper troopers
Dem mon dem nuh fraid fi shoot ya (dddaaahh)
Shelling make an atheist go worship buddha (ddaaahh)
Call my nigga ‘Haha Davis' boy you finna daah
I am not the guy, cuz Im stepping on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
Steppin' on my, steppin' on my
But I don't stop
Yeah, look
Stepping on my toes but I don't yell
I got ya hoe and I don't tell
Look i don't know and I don't care
I just run through the money
Like I'm zoey dollaz yeah
Look at my flow, whoa
Like a cup of foldgers for the ear
Ok now stop it
You ain't all that so stop it
All this swag in my genes
And I ain't talking bout pockets
Niggas is swagga jackin'
They wondering where to cop it
She tell me that she love me
I step back harder than Harden
Now I'm out here stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em
But i don't stop
- Osaka
- Johnny Bravo
- Grandmama's Couch
- Fuck It Up
- I Got Money
- Project Pat
- Aruba
Altri testi di Supa Dupa Humble
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
- Testi Lucio Battisti
- Testi Negramaro
- Testi Renato Zero
- Testi Gigi D'Alessio
- Testi Alessandra Amoroso
- Testi Canzoni Napoletane
- Testi Eros Ramazzotti
- Testi Elisa
- Testi Biagio Antonacci
- Testi Cesare Cremonini