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shawn eff - hit my step lyrics

[chorus: shawn eff]
lil b-tch
i just hit my step
quad step then i slide to the left
i just hit my step (my step)
everybody on one
hit a n-gga and his b-tch, and one
i just hit my step (my step)
i just hit my step
quad step then i slide to the left
i just hit my step
i just hit my step
i just hit my step

[verse 1: mike sherm]
today i’m stepping out
y’all want no cheese, all you n-ggas chasing clout
put your money where your mouth at
got a couple hunnid thou’ in my three bank accounts
b-tch
let me take it on one
been a boy out, looked up to no one
she ain’t got no -ss, she goin’ have to blow some
then i cut her off quick like the b-tch throw some
hit my step when she seen that check
she go stupid when she give that neck
what i made today, could’ve went and bought a lex
couple n-ggas dozing, the circle got x’d
slide to the left
your b-tch in my dm
f-cked his head up when i f-cked on his bm
slide to the left
your b-tch in my dm
f-cked his head up when i f-cked on his bm

[verse 2: shawn eff]
i just hit my step
quad step then i slide to the left
i just hit my step (my step)
i just hit my sh-t
then i give her this ain’t sh-t d-ck
then i p-ss to the clique (lil b-tch)
lil n-gga i’m the sh-t (i’m the sh-t)
lil b-tch i’m the sh-t
b-tch look at my fit (my fit)
b-tch look at my kicks (at my kicks)
lil b-tch i am him
better run up to your friends (to your friends)
i got b-tches on her man
she ain’t f-cking so i’m f-cking on her friends (lil b-tch)
better run up to your friends
i got b-tches on her man
she ain’t f-cking so i’m f-cking on her friends (lil b-tch on the set)
i just hit my step
quad step then i slide to the left
i just hit my step (my step)
if i hit my step then your b-tch gonna slide to the set
on the gang

[verse 3: yhung t.o]
if she known to me (known to me)
hunnid’s in my pants so i’m doing my dance
every glock got an extension, we ain’t giving no p-ss
i been running out of traffic trying to run up a bag (run up a bag)
i shoot her with that f-ck sh-t (with that f-ck sh-t)
trap sh-t, shooters don’t trust sh-t (don’t trust sh-t)
if it’s smoke then we goin’ slide, we ain’t goin’ talk it out
i got murder on my mind, it’s all i’m thinking ’bout
i don’t really talk to n-ggas i don’t know (i don’t know)
never running through my city with no pole (with no pole)
i make the call and give her drop, and it goin’ go
all these diamonds on my body got me froze (froze)
i don’t really talk to n-ggas i don’t know
all these diamonds on my body got me froze (froze)
never running through my city with no pole
i make the call and give her drop, and it goin’ go

[outro: yhung t.o]
hunnid’s in my pants so i’m doing my dance
hunnid’s in my pants so i’m doing my dance
i make the call and give her drop, and it goin’ go

- shawn eff lyrics

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