Big Steppa

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Big Steppa

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Yeah, yeah Kush God, bitch Uh Big, big stepper, got two foreign hoes Got two long rolls, got two long fros Got too hot for me, had to move on those Kush God, iceberg, still a nuance though I got it depending who's asking, who wan' know? No risky business popping 'cause I'm too on toes Thousand grams, got some ends, my whole pantry is loud If you can't get 'em in, shit, my man'll bring 'em down Big boy Dweller with the champion dial Could get you Pam Grier'd in and Pam Grier'd out Big boy budgets, uh, stand in the crowd Niggas shock, eyes wide like a family of owls Gotta switch it every season, copy, ran with my style Big homie with the blueprint, I'm just handing it down Uh, big, big stepper, got two foreign hoes Got two long rolls, got two long fros Got too hot for me, had to move on those Kush God, iceberg, still a nuance though Uh, big stepper, big necklace, big flexes Big RFC in big letters and Yeah, that's on Ayo, bucket hat flipped with the CDs 40'S got perfect titties on it like RiRi's All you hoes niggas dancing Colin in, match the VLONE Vans in If you don't want ten, don't even bother me My work flipping in the pot like Matt Hardy White on white stones look godly Givenchy trench coat with the doggy Dior ski boots in the summertime Ain't shit sweet, I been to the feds a couple times Got every visit, commissary wizard Some days I wore Dream Dowe, some days I wore SZA Some days I wore, some days I wore Charles Two gunshots, the nigga broke down Uh, big, big stepper, got two foreign hoes Got two long rolls, got two long fros Got too hot for me, had to move on those Kush God, iceberg, still a nuance though Uh, big stepper, big necklace, big flexes Big RFC in big letters and Ron Isley complimented my jacket outside of Madison That was back when we ain't need these masks and shit I downplayed it and I laughed a bit Woman I was with was attracted to this Humble stunting, my mackin' is slick Coconut Beach, Polo Island printer White tee, chains, a whole lotta ice Mama Pina Colada, razor Ramon Sharp as the Excalibur pulled from the stone Fuck you looking at? Lil niggas in my VIP, got in with they book bags That rat-tat-tat, come up short, no coming back The rap's a wrap, Ferrari caused a heart attack Because her daddy bagged, everything in order And she just can't wait to show me that Big stepper, Air Force Ones and premium leather The best weather, smoking big in the Bape showroom Putting some outfits together Uh, big, big stepper, got two foreign hoes Got two long rolls, got two long fros Got too hot for me, had to move on those Kush God, iceberg, still a nuance though Uh, big stepper, big necklace, big flexes Big RFC in big letters and Yeah, that's on

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