"Steppin Up" lyrics

"Steppin Up"

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub, dub, dub, dub, dub

I light up like a genie and I blow up on this song
Rub-a-dub-a-dub-dub, rub-a-dub-a-dub-a-dub
Aladdin; no kiddin', boy I need a rub
Rub-a-dub-a-dub-dub, rub-a-dub-a-dub-a-dub
Me and my speakers speak in sub, sub, sub
Sub-a-sub-a-sub-a-sub, sub-a-sub-a-sub-a-sub
You know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Dub-a-dub-a-dub-a-dub, club-a-club-a-loves-a-love

Waistlines and ass, anything fast
Humpin' on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Making money last, hide it in the bass
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in the bag
Bass lines and cars, anything fast
You know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Speaker speakin' sub, throwin' fire like a mob
Flash, bang, thunder, demolition job

(M.I.A.) You know who I am
(M.I.A.) You know who I am

Waistlines and ass, anything fast
Humpin' on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Making money last, hide it in the bass
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in the bag

I can nail a sound and that shit will make you jump
J-j-j-j-jump, jump; j-j-j-j-jump, jump
I can smash a beat so that track will make you run
Run-run-run-run-run, run; run-run-run-run-run, run
I'm tooled up to the tee, I tie up just for fun
Fun-fun-fun-fun-fun, fun; fun-fun-fun-fun-fun, fun
Get ready for the steady stream of weights by the ton
Ton-ton-ton-ton-ton, ton; ton-ton-ton-ton-ton, ton

Waistlines and ass, anything fast
Humpin' on my leg, yo, mind my fucking glass
Making money last, hide it in the bass
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in the bag

(M.I.A.)
(M.I.A.)
(M.I.A.)
(M.I.A.) You know who I am
(M.I.A.) You know-You know who I am
(M.I.A.)

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub

Steppin' up in this club (All tooled up)
Like a thug, rub-a-dub-dub
Rub-a-rub-a-dub-dub


Writer(s): David James Andrew Taylor, Mathangi Arulpragasam, Christopher William Mercer
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