PEP IN MY STEP Songtext
von Doe Boy
PEP IN MY STEP Songtext
(Got a 30 on my seat, uh)
Oh, really?
Big Doe Beezy, nigga, you know what the fuck goin′ on, nigga
Rubberband Money Gang (oh, really?)
Opps always dissin' me, but nan′ one never shot at me (fool)
I done dropped my lo' so many times, they still ain't got at me (fools)
I just walked in Saks, I got the sack, I told ′em Prada me
Ask Future, bitch, Doe B, he known for armed robberies (Freeband)
Most these niggas claimin′ slatt business, they ain't slime to me (slatty)
Tryna fuck, but she ain′t toppin' me, I feel she tryin′ me (goodbye, baby)
I don't leave without the fire on me, I′m where the drama be
Where the drama be, got that glizzy, bitch, I'm tryna see
What you tryna see? Starin' at my ice gon′ leave you blind, dawg
Lost your mind, you thought that was your wife, for real, she mine, dawg
Opps say I don′t be steppin', shit, my step got some pep in it (steppin′, big steppin')
Opps say I don′t be steppin', shit, my step got some pep in it (oh, really?)
Yo, Broski said the opps on the block, let′s spin it (spin that bitch)
Broski said the opps on the block, let's spin it (spin that bitch)
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it
Let′s spin it
They say I'm like Eazy-E and I′m like, "Hmm, is that right?" (Oh, really?)
Only way that he like me, shit, my gun the same height
I'm still good up in my hood ′cause they respect my old life (Knowles Ave)
When I get dressed, I'm fly like private, you get dressed, you coach flight (fool)
This a Moncler bubble coat, right? Bitch said my coat nice (my coat)
Bought twenty chains, they still ain′t snatched shit, still got my old ice (well, damn)
Ain't shit changed, I'm still gon′ jump in, see why my bros fight (oh, really?)
Grew up hopeless watchin′ Barney, now I'm walkin′ 'round in Marni (Marni)
You see me, we fifty deep, Doe Beezy walk ′round with an army (gang, gang, gang, gang)
I put ice all on my Cartis, niggas mad because I'm ballin′ (Cartier)
Pooh Shiesty mask, I shot up the party, ain't nobody saw me
Brrr, brrr, bodies fallin', now the oppers tryna call me
I just dropped a $100K on my new kit, I got ′em salty (fool)
Dame ridin′ in a Range with that dawg on him, he got his pits in it
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it (steppin', big steppin′)
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it (oh, really?)
(Spin that bitch)
(Swear they outside)
Let's spin it
Oh, really?
Big Doe Beezy, nigga, you know what the fuck goin′ on, nigga
Rubberband Money Gang (oh, really?)
Opps always dissin' me, but nan′ one never shot at me (fool)
I done dropped my lo' so many times, they still ain't got at me (fools)
I just walked in Saks, I got the sack, I told ′em Prada me
Ask Future, bitch, Doe B, he known for armed robberies (Freeband)
Most these niggas claimin′ slatt business, they ain't slime to me (slatty)
Tryna fuck, but she ain′t toppin' me, I feel she tryin′ me (goodbye, baby)
I don't leave without the fire on me, I′m where the drama be
Where the drama be, got that glizzy, bitch, I'm tryna see
What you tryna see? Starin' at my ice gon′ leave you blind, dawg
Lost your mind, you thought that was your wife, for real, she mine, dawg
Opps say I don′t be steppin', shit, my step got some pep in it (steppin′, big steppin')
Opps say I don′t be steppin', shit, my step got some pep in it (oh, really?)
Yo, Broski said the opps on the block, let′s spin it (spin that bitch)
Broski said the opps on the block, let's spin it (spin that bitch)
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it
Let′s spin it
They say I'm like Eazy-E and I′m like, "Hmm, is that right?" (Oh, really?)
Only way that he like me, shit, my gun the same height
I'm still good up in my hood ′cause they respect my old life (Knowles Ave)
When I get dressed, I'm fly like private, you get dressed, you coach flight (fool)
This a Moncler bubble coat, right? Bitch said my coat nice (my coat)
Bought twenty chains, they still ain′t snatched shit, still got my old ice (well, damn)
Ain't shit changed, I'm still gon′ jump in, see why my bros fight (oh, really?)
Grew up hopeless watchin′ Barney, now I'm walkin′ 'round in Marni (Marni)
You see me, we fifty deep, Doe Beezy walk ′round with an army (gang, gang, gang, gang)
I put ice all on my Cartis, niggas mad because I'm ballin′ (Cartier)
Pooh Shiesty mask, I shot up the party, ain't nobody saw me
Brrr, brrr, bodies fallin', now the oppers tryna call me
I just dropped a $100K on my new kit, I got ′em salty (fool)
Dame ridin′ in a Range with that dawg on him, he got his pits in it
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it (steppin', big steppin′)
Opps say I don't be steppin′, shit, my step got some pep in it (oh, really?)
(Spin that bitch)
(Swear they outside)
Let's spin it
Writer(s): Cotrell Dennard, Samuel Gloade, Derrick Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
