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Lemon Pepper Steppers
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Yeah
Check, check
Yeah, I'ma go all the way through and shit
Check, check
You know I'm one of the best rappers
Ever to do this shit, you feel me?
Smokin' opps, walk down your block, I put that bitch in shock
Wipe his nose, tag on they toes, I just knocked off his socks (Yeah)
Hundred shots, came right back at us, same day, ain't nothin' drop
Send your shooter back 'til you shot, tell them you fuckin' flopped
Just say my name, Mr. Insane, crack on my razor blade
Breakin' to the left, put the gang on
My chest, that's cradle to the grave
Took her to the West, had my own cash
On deck, put a bad bitch on the plane
Soon as we landed, we shop for that fetti
This mafia shit, boy, you don't understand me
Y'all tried it though (Tried it though)
Tried to pull a nigga back, but that life I live (Yeah)
REV's and i7's turn my garage electric (Yeah)
I said, "Bitch, open your heart or you
Might just block your blessing" (Yeah)
She sucked my dick after church in these lemon pepper steppers
Smokin' dope, fresh off the boat, she said her throat the goat
I gave all my side hoes a rope, climb up or fuckin' choke
Fuckin' choke, turn niggas ghost, I inhale all the smoke
Make promoters cancel your show, fifty guns at the door
Just say my name, Mr. Insane, blood on my razor blade
Niggas should've jacked me and whacked me, what's
Happenin'? I don't feel no fuckin' pain (Yeah)
Bein' too extra, you need extra people, your
Pockets ain't ready for war, I can peep it
It's Rabbit the reaper, I send out the creepers
You niggas is nervous, it won't be no sleepin'
Y'all tried it though (Tried it though)
Tried to break nigga down, tried to block my blessing (Yeah)
REV's and i7's turn my garage electric (Yeah)
Too cheap to cop a Bugatti, too gangster for a Tesla (Yeah)
She sucked my dick after church in these lemon pepper steppers
Smokin' dope, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Smokin' dope, fresh off the boat, she said her throat the goat, yeah
Look at our young children out here, man, nigga
Smokin' dope, fresh off the boat, she
Said her throat the goat, yeah, yeah
Hot pants on, showin' everything they born with
Smokin' dope, fresh off the boat, she said her throat the goat, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Tall enough to be sinnin' out with
I want it to be good for you people that says
God don't look at the outer, he look at the heart
Don't tell me that lie
Amen
Back on love, baby, down on me
Back on love, baby, down on me
Holy hands, what you gon' say?
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