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jay park - step son lyrics

[intro: keith ape & jay park]
(groovy everywhere)
(ayy, whippin’, whippin’ juniorchef cookin’)
yeah, look, yeah, look, yeah, look

[verse 1: jay park]
i’m like a like a rock festival
boy i be getting them bands, yeah
know that i never lose, yeah
yeah, i be h1gh in demand, yeah
rawest in all of the land, yeah
more than the fish in j-pan, yeah
f-ck sh-t up, that be the plan, yeah
f-ck sh-t up, that be the plan, yeah
i’m an odd odd ball, hardcore p-rn got nothing on me
declaring nonstop war, all y’all boring, ain’t nothing to see
the town put it down on the come up
till sun up ain’t n-body f-ckin’ with we
we wavy like surfers that don’t give a f-ck about
sharks and still come to the beach, yeah
please don’t waste my mothaf-ckin’ time
booty calls included, baby, please don’t hit my line
h1ghr, aomg, we be on the f-ckin’ grind
actually, maybe you ’cause you so mothaf-ckin fine
yes, i’m all about peace, my white bentley leased
negativity, 신경 안 쓰지 (whoo, whoo), uh, yeah
내 맘대로 아무 말 대잔치, 말릴 수는 없잖아, uh, yeah
couple of bad boyz like diddy and mase
and they know we don’t stop, yeah

[chorus: jay park]
you think you running sh-t, we running faster
mothaf-cka you’s a demo, i’m a master
you batting with a stick when i’m the catcher
push you to the side like you was a step son
step son, step son
push you to the side like you was a step son
step son, step son
push you to the side, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

[verse 2: nacho pic-sso]
i’m fun anywhere, i f-ck in the mirror
i c-m in her hair, shoot my gun in the air
i’m nacho la flare, not nacho the square
she not tryna share, but there’s nacho to spare
my f-cking for leisure, she f-ck for a visa
she simpin’ like lisa, i’m catching amnesia
my fascion like freeza, she bi like felicia
she buying me sneakers, i might wanna keep her
maybe not on the 2nd thought
three o’clock on my second thot
neo pop with a neon top
we won’t stop, got the key on lock
sh-t on opps and i pee on cops
flirt with moms and i beat up pops
call me jack ’cause i’m in the box
your alb-m limp and it’s finna flop
i made it through h-ll but i ain’t a demon
like a skeletor but i am a human
she rocking my boat salute to my s-m-n
she bobbing and weaving, she overachieving
they always talking ’bout you trying to rap some
step son, n-gg- you my step son
learn a lesson, follow step 1
don’t step unless you want your tee a wet one
never leave a house without rocking a weapon
you versus me like j-kwon versus raekwon
step son, step son
where the next one, we might have to catch one

- jay park lyrics

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