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snap dogg – step on lyrics

[verse 1: icewear vezzo, snap dogg]
you know what we on
no cap

(i’m kured)

slide!
got a hundred in this b+tch
yeah!

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
yeah, get your sh+t took
some’ like a chandelier how my wrists look
get to steppin’ on sh+t like i’m bigfoot
cuttin’ at the table lookin’ like i’m tryna fix lunch

[verse 2: snap dogg]
(yeah!)
i can send them k!llers they gon’ pop out where you stand
drop a lot of n+ggas on the + i can’t say that
i got six rings, and the whole city know that
how you claim you got the bag but that post, that’s a throwback

[verse 3: icewear vezzo]
i’m a real street n+gga and they know that
how you got your sh+t took and ain’t blow back?
40 on me, 30 hangin’ out like a coat rack
left the [?] with a half a mil’ and got more racks
[verse 2: snap dogg]
have you ever robbed a n+gga with a bust down? (nope!)
i done did a slide mission, chеck the score now
get thе drac’ with a drum, it’s a showdown
my younga just got two, he a pr+noun

i be gettin’ to trippin’ i be on this n+ggas’ heads
i’m a real demon n+gga, so don’t push me to the edge
you a [?] momma, roses, n+gga that’s how we gon’ play it
just to show you i can get, cause i’m crazy in the head

[verse 4: icewear vezzo]
six racks, now i’m lazy off the rip
bust two 40’s down, yeah that’s 80 on my hands
before the zaz we wen’t crazy with the reds
never told on no case, i done took it to the chin n+gga

in somerset in the wraith, you with a fan in it
seat full of baby bottles like the kids in it
we got tired of taking l’s, time to win n+gga
[?] a n+gga up for that paper, we’ll trim n+ggas

[verse 5: snap dogg]
in the lamb’ i be trippin’ with a hundred on my neck
i just hit a freak b+tch, and her best friend next
do a mission in the minivan, hit him and i got his mans
i’m a [?] n+gga, i even drop the middle man
[verse 6: icewear vezzo]
yeah, i got skittles in
ay, stack the money up to the ceiling fan
did a little fed time and i’m still a man
30 racks on me at the club, finna [?]

yeah, aye, you an opp n+gga
i ain’t got no friends with me just a chop with me
before i started selling lean used to cop with me
couldn’t k!ll a n+gga at the show, cause the cops were there

yeah, you the police
had a one man indictement, no co+lease
got a hundred sticks with me when i’m ot
baby bag on, we gon’ push it like ot

[outro: snap dogg, icewear vezzo]

the f+ck these n+ggas talkin’ about n+gga?
east to west, n+gga

- snap dogg lyrics

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