Known Steppa ft. Ebk Durk Lyrics

Damn D this shit crazy

What we on Sm4ckz brother

That nigga Miir made the beat Here we go again

I'm like fuck it Miir & B on the beat sound like a trumpet

Bitch all up on my dick tell her suck it

Bitch compliment the fit this ain't truck fit

The bitch compliment the fit just that one drip

Yeah this exclusive shit not that bum shit

You bum bitch? I ain't fuckin' with no bunk bitch

My gun click that's how you know a nigga done with it

That Glock you bought brand New nigga so you ain't spun with it

I got some neck and some cho from her so yeah I'm done with her

Pour me up another cup Durk and we ain't on liquor

Every bitch I had sucked a dick but I won't lick her

After a skit I just kissed a Glock you a tongue kisser

I ain't a bartender don't catch shots like that one night

Ayy bullets to that nigga's chest spleen and his lung liver

Bitch is talkin' crazy don't get slapped by my onesies

Ayy bitch is talkin' crazy don't get slapped by my one sis

Deuces deuces deuces fives and texts we spun with it

Ayy I was on campus with the deuce I went to lunch with it

After school we was actin' fool we had fun with it

Ayy Durk told me to spin another Glock I wasn't done pissin'

Pulled up five-five left your one bruh shittin'

Bounce off the low stand over him now I'm done trippin'

Back in the whip kiss my FN bitch it's a done mission

Bounce in the whip then I kiss my Blick I double 007

Dust my kicks after a skit cause I'm a known stepper

They know better ask your sucker we puttin' more pressure

Go get her ask my folks Durky it's soul stripper

Ayy we was in the gym playin' hoops then got in the shooting

We all Potrero Hill babies bitch we ain't do no recruiting

Been putting belts to ass takin' straps man you niggas goofy

Peep The bitch holdin' up the scoreboard man you niggas losing