"LV STEPPERS" lyrics
Blood on the bottom of Louis V Steppers
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
I'm all about my business, you know I'ma get it
I go to the dentist and cop a new grill
I know I'm a menace, I had to go get it
My diamonds embezzle, my money, my credit
I'm all for the thrill, might pop a pill
Might pop the Uzi if shit gettin' real
Never been witness, it's fuck opposition
I move out to Venice, it's new Armageddon
I know my position, it's Tippity Toppity
All 'bout my bitches, I tip and they toppin' me
Lock on the game like I'm playin' Monopoly
Know I got sticks and a broom and a mop on me
Did this shit properly, ain't no apology
Movin' in silence, so they couldn't bother me
Pull up on beats like Muhammad Ali
Man, I fly like a butterfly, stinging like, "Uh"
I'm with the team and yo, we Fabreeze
And it's fingers on triggers and we let it psh
Blood on the bottom of Louis V Steppers
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
Popping out the window with the Glizzy on my Jeep seat
Pull up at the red light, cops going beep beep
Pull up on the scene, lil' bitty wanna beep beep
Said she want a bean, but I only got the lean lean
Check on my diamond chain, you know I got that link link
Fucking on a poly bitch, she dripping like some Fiji
Had her so wet, I had to hit her with a squeegee, fuck
Now she at my crib, car cleaning, uh
I just took a flight out to D.C.
Four pounds deep with a Glock on my peepee
Blood on the bottom of Louis V Steppers
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
I'm all about my business, you know I'ma get it
I go to the dentist and cop a new grill
I know I'm a menace, I had to go get it
My diamonds embezzle, my money, my credit
I'm all for the thrill, might pop a pill
Might pop the Uzi if shit gettin' real
Never been witness, it's fuck opposition
I move out to Venice, it's new Armageddon
I know my position, it's Tippity Toppity
All 'bout my bitches, I tip and they toppin' me
Lock on the game like I'm playin' Monopoly
Know I got sticks and a broom and a mop on me
Did this shit properly, ain't no apology
Movin' in silence, so they couldn't bother me
Pull up on beats like Muhammad Ali
Man, I fly like a butterfly, stinging like, "Uh"
I'm with the team and yo, we Fabreeze
And it's fingers on triggers and we let it psh
Blood on the bottom of Louis V Steppers
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
Popping out the window with the Glizzy on my Jeep seat
Pull up at the red light, cops going beep beep
Pull up on the scene, lil' bitty wanna beep beep
Said she want a bean, but I only got the lean lean
Check on my diamond chain, you know I got that link link
Fucking on a poly bitch, she dripping like some Fiji
Had her so wet, I had to hit her with a squeegee, fuck
Now she at my crib, car cleaning, uh
I just took a flight out to D.C.
Four pounds deep with a Glock on my peepee
Blood on the bottom of Louis V Steppers
Coke on her nose, she know she need answers
Don't wanna know, she know I been reckless
Four foreign cars and bitches undressing
