Lyrics:
Competition get took out
We can take this step by step
Or we can go to your yard
You will get jook down know what i mean
I got 6 bags in my jeans
I got a lil
Baby girl
It's jungle out there
Gotta step with care
Just beware
You do me right
But I'm lying if I call it love (call it love)
I try, I try
If you want 'em, I got 'em, you up to cop it
You better be about your grit
Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip
Beast up, suck up to none,
look in your eyes, you're all mine.
By the look in your eyes, you're all mine.
I look in your eyes, you're all mine.
By the look in your eyes, you're all
Step 1 - Get Me Out Of Here
Neck deep and almost drowning
Break glass in an emergency
Audition an escape plan
Your lips are delicate but your words
Go and grab the loop
I'm the one to tell my bitches
Go and grab your lips
Listen, I'm size 4 but I still
Spend bills on my creps
Bitch you better mind
and fuck on your bitch
Got an apple bottom jean bitch twerking on my dick
She gon' bend down till her lips hit the tip
Pull up black whip, wipe shit
Ride
it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
Give you an +Eiffel+ like +tower+
Huh, but you can never see me
Black tear compliment my black
Lips in the Lamborghini
Puffing a spliff big as a branch
raspberry Corvette
Stashed right by the steps is how we was left til we was left
Yo, you ever been surrounded by police?
And overhear them whispering
thoughts consumed
By the pa**ion, slow jam tunes and body action
My finger's on the clit splashin', your p**** lips
Got you spazzin', love juices,
cologne you smashing it
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
I have you home by ten, shorty started laughing
She replied, "Street, you ever ride
and scrub
I spy my journeys end
Black it looms, silent gloom
The castle called Avend
On I trot, past forest eyes
Past horrors of the night
Through
Copper fly, marrow drop in di sky
Disrespect Addi, bwoy skin ago fry-y
Tell dem don't step to mi (Corleone)
Mi six pans dem next to mi
Mi tell dem
when they step this is axe down
If you don't know, I recommend you check
And ask them motherfuckers, how many heads I put to rest
I play a game but
and my man A.B.
I can't forget Big Gene, still keepin the peace
Rollin stone still rollin on our way to the club
Every spot that we step into showin nuttin
kimbilio kila kitu ni
Step by step God nilinde yes
Nishikilie mkono nisi trip up yes
You said it i believe it niko blessed up yes
Kila neno nakubali sema
To risk everything.
In your goblet the wine is black
As a moonless night
Wet your lips before you kiss
The blazing light
Bets are off but the game is
level, hit record
And soon enough we'll have another, hit record
In fact even though the song isn't done
By my count that was 18 hits alone
And it's only
by step so I never miss a thing
Make me feel it
I'll get inside your head till you live inside me
Teach me to feel it
I'll take it step by step so
to the Man in the sky
I remember a time whenever a rhyme
Left your lips, it only could get nickels and dimes
But nickels and dimes wasn't enough to eat
So
the wonder, and I was stunned by his lips
Taking sips of an Amaretto sour with a twist
Shook my hips to the bass line, this joker grabbed my waistline
Putting
I step, I step in the "Club" around twelve o'clock (clock)
Me and my folk (folkers) after the after "Spot" (spot)
We bought a Remi (Remi) Hennessey,
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