stepper - latto lyrics
stepper lyrics
[intro: latto]
latto
the biggest, brrt
[chorus: latto]
exotic birkin cost a hundred, i’d die ’bout my bih
this a new body, i don’t gotta lie ’bout my sh*t
red bone, red beam, when i shoot, i don’t miss (brrt)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
fn in my bottega, i’d die ’bout my fit
flawless diamonds, change the climate, n*gga, all my sh*t hit
b*tch, please don’t get me started ’cause you know how i get (b*tch)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
[verse 1: latto]
ayy, yeah, i’m hurt (yeah, i’m hurt)
p*ssy pink (what?), like my birth (ah)
clayton county (clayton county), that’s my turf
i get a ho touched like a pеrv (like a perv)
.22 in a ’22 that ain’t came out
on thе gram, keep it cute ‘fore you die ’bout that clout (b*tch)
i don’t do too much talkin’, b*tches know what i’m ’bout
yeah, i talk big sh*t ’cause my money match my mouth
four cars but i still gotta driver (skrrt)
that lil’ ass advance, i could’ve signed it (broke ass)
he gon’ brag ’bout this p*ssy, he know i ain’t got no mileage
we don’t buy them chicks birkins no more, that sh*t childish (what the f*ck?)
backend what i came in (all cash)
big bentayga, all paid for (all cash)
shooters in the cut on payroll
ho, you can’t name a place that i can’t go
[chorus: latto]
exotic birkin cost a hundred, i’d die ’bout my bih
this a new body, i don’t gotta lie ’bout my sh*t (what?)
red bone, red beam, when i shoot, i don’t miss (brrt)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
fn in my bottega, i’d die ’bout my fit
flawless diamonds, change the climate, n*gga, all my sh*t hit
b*tch, please don’t get me started ’cause you know how i get (b*tch)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
[verse 2: nardo wick]
and my b*tch know i’m a stepper, i’ma k!ll ’bout my ho
send my b*tch on the opps, she come back with that load (yeah)
bust down my b*tch, cartier white gold
one stroke, two stroke, got her like, “oh, oh”
move hand, go deep, got her like, “oh, no”
she my b*tch and my twin ’cause we both got choked
she my b*tch and my twin ’cause we both gon’ blow
put my guns in her name ’cause she know i can’t get ’em
one drill, she drove, she like, “bae, go get ’em”
put drip on my ho, she gotta walk with a sponge
and her walk drip too, she could start a whole pond
i’m a don, she a don, we some muhf*ckin’ dons
wrap her legs when i nut, tryna make me a daughter
wrap her legs when i nut, she want me to be the father
shoot the club up, shot the club up, top shotta
[chorus: latto]
exotic birkin cost a hundred, i’d die ’bout my bih
this a new body, i don’t gotta lie ’bout my sh*t (what?)
red bone, red beam, when i shoot, i don’t miss (brrt)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
fn in my bottega, i’d die ’bout my fit
flawless diamonds, change the climate, n*gga, all my sh*t hit
b*tch, please don’t get me started ’cause you know how i get (b*tch)
and my n*gga, he a stepper, he gone die ’bout his b*tch
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