Young M.a Big Steppa Lyrics

Zombie on the track

Ah, big steppin
Out here with the set and I'm big reppin
In a session with some hoes, there's bout 6-7
In a section with the bros, it's like 10-11
Glizzy in the cut, just in case
Shout out to my brotha, he just beat the case (he just beat that case)
Shout out to my God, he make no mistakes (amen)
Shout out to that broad with the pretty face (ooouuu)
She a bartender and a fan (she a fan)
But she only shake her ass for the bands
I don't pop no Percs, I don't pop no Xans
But I keep a cup of Henny in my hand
Ooouuu, ooouuu, ooouuu
She get in her mood on 1942
When she see the racks, she skip to my Lou
She says she got a man, well I'm your nigga too

I'm a big steppa
Out here with my set and I'm big reppin
If he try to flex, then we G check him Keep the Glock by the pillow, I can sleep better
Hoppin out the foreign, Louie slides on
Made a half a Mil and put my guys on
I just bought that Coco for my side jawn
She let me keep the pistol in her top drawer (she did)
Ooouuu, I'm a shot caller
Chain water, watch water
Drip check, hot saucin
I bop with the mop cuz they plot on her
And that's word to pop, Imma pop on em
Married to the game, and put a rock on em
If she bad, I'm a slide on her
You f*ckin with a top shotta, top baller

Ooouuu
Chain wet
Watch wet
Drip check
Ooouu
Oouuu

Big steppa
Out here with my set and I'm big reppin (redlyfe)
If he try to flex, then we G check him
Glock by the pillow, I can sleep better