Lyrics:
Like Steve Harvey said If, you gone get it, you gone have to just jump!
A Diva want from a stripper pole to a tv role on reality tv
Went from a tv show
studied by astronomists
Fuckin up your brain like the worst trained lobotomist
No, I'll never stop 'til I conquer all the continents
Compliments to homies
when your songs ain't makin waves
Step your flow up
Get your dough up
Wanna blow up
Gotta show up every day
Seppi always on the move
Call me steve
a triple OG boss player, my oupa
Who told me fuck Steve Hofmeyr
Kom kuier like the magazine
We can have cuisine
Bounce on my trampoline
And shake it like
, I'm pepperoni
My flow's so cold
Steve Austin on the zamboni
Leave the beat yellow and
Purple, like, "Damn, kobe!"
You just gotta shake me
Sometimes like
know?
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at
I'll stop 'em
Hey man
Hey what's up this your boy Steve V one more time
You know what I mean
Let me introduce my new dance to you
Come on
Oh yea you leaning side
you one way
(Watcha know)
It would be by your side
If could show you the right way
(Show me the right thing girl)
If you show me the right way
I'm not
to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in drag
Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can kiss my ass
Back to you, my pretty ass caramel queen
Got my hands on your
to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in drag
Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can kiss my ass
Back to you, my pretty ass caramel queen
Got my hands on your
an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, 'cause man
Come and roll
wait to see you?
Is it okay that I
Is it okay to love a man right now?
If you understand
Then show me your hands (Ooh, ooh)
Show me your hands
in the foreign, you walkin'
I chop your shit off with the carbine
My baby hair pink, she a Barbie
I got on six rings like I'm Lordy
Mama told me
show me my opponent
Sometimes I get in my feelings wishing that Steve Durk was home and
I know a nigga made it turned his back on all his homies
I told
Party people
Yeah
Tag Team music in full effect
That's me, DC, the Brain Supreme
And my man Steve Rollin
We're kicking the flow (we're kickin'
Big man from the 244,
Roll deep with the boys in a 4 by 4,
You’re dumb if ya come for war,
Whole fleet show up on your front door for sure,
on Judgment Day, you gon' blame me
Look, God, it's the same me
And I basically know now, we get racially profiled (throw your hands up high)
Cuffed up
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
ghetto
When you don't show up at court
For not paying your child support
Are you too bossier for me?
You act like you too good to eat
At Church's,
Party-people!
Yeah,
Tag Team music, in full effect!
That's me, DC The Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n!
We're kickin the flow!
We're
twice if your misses lookin' pretty
Well if you run wit your niggas, then I walk with my killas
Mo you will never have a winning hand, yeah as long
aro
show your low wasit oh
Oh your low waist
Show me breast me I go feed you wicked you
Show me ass me I go fit do I no send you
Show your hands up
you need to get some bands, yeah
All you fronting about the cash in your hands, yeah
Monopoly money you got, boy you got me on a rant, yeah
Boy, shut
always wanna show at the end
Got they hands out for a lend
They just wanna call me twin
They don't wanna see me win
Can't call you niggas my kin
Y'all
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