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ayeezy - steppers lyrics

[hook]
y’all n+ggas don’t get no titties, they feeding you n+ggas lies
f+ck him up, thought he was heathen, now he screaming “jesus christ”
feel my d+ck up in her stomach, she don’t get no b+tterflies
me and bronem is an army, we don’t need no camouflage
y’all n+ggas don’t get no titties, they feeding you n+ggas lies
f+ck him up, thought he was heathen, now he screaming “jesus christ”
feel my d+ck up in her stomach, she don’t get no b+tterflies
me and bronem is an army, we don’t need no camouflage

[verse 1: ayeezy]
you roll with me, you turn from p+ssy n+gga to a stepper
ain’t n0body wanna hit the top, i had to stеp up
took a capsy, got me feeling like i’m part of nasa
choking from this hookah feel like i suffеr from asthma
i don’t f+ck with hoes no more, that sh+t is clearer
looked the other way when she start to put her ass up
fumbling the bag, you excelling with the mess ups
messing with my team, i swear you don’t want that matchup
this comeback is way bigger than the schwarzenegger’s
i’m a k!ller, smelling like blood, y’all smell like camphor
murder all you n+ggas like it doesn’t even matter
vele vele we don’t have enough of the ancestors
[hook]
y’all n+ggas don’t get no titties, they feeding you n+ggas lies
f+ck him up, thought he was heathen, now he screaming “jesus christ”
feel my d+ck up in her stomach, she don’t get no b+tterflies
me and bronem is an army, we don’t need no camouflage
y’all n+ggas don’t get no titties, they feeding you n+ggas lies
f+ck him up, thought he was heathen, now he screaming “jesus christ”
feel my d+ck up in her stomach, she don’t get no b+tterflies
me and bronem is an army, we don’t need no camouflage

[verse 2: kratoz]
i treat my toilet seat like a slay queen in dubai
if you got a problem with me, quit talking better slide
said i’m best rapper in 034, n+ggas had to cry
got them rappers offended, f+ck what they said, i am precise
told ’em if it’s up it’s stuck
this my alter ego speaking, be afraid, n+gga i am your demigod
a circle full of “yes men” will always make your music flop
i’m tired of you people talking crazy it’s like you broke your jaw
i’m so high off these numbers issa crystal math
busy calculating my moves i better watch my step
you never loved me anyway, so why the f+ck you care?
we k!lled a show, guilty as charged, evidence on the net

- ayeezy lyrics

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