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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 SongtexteAll 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 Aus Songtexte Mania