Snot Steiner Lyrics

Y'all know I'm top shelf, well protected, fine china

Young pretty nigga; I should QB for the Niners

Hot rhymer. Animal. Rob Schneider

You flex and we bring big guns like Scott Steiner

Holler! They don't hear me. Mad freaks. Only clap tens

If niggas falling out? Son dying, Eric Clapton

Choose your own adventure; pick the place that you get clapped in

Homies got you gully, when you dead, let's see them clap then

Ghetto genius move the culture like I'm Ray J

I wish a nigga ever had the nerve to stop my pay day

Let my nuts hang, don't fuck wit rats, skip the talking

Fucked this shorty, said she loved me, had to dip, she got to stalking

Flow too wavy, couldn't ride it with a kayak

My chick look like 1996 Salma Hayek

Got this other shorty, that I'm cool with but she wildin'

She be in the Rock, poppin' WAP, Meg Thee Stallion

Her sister told me she gonna ride the dick crazy

Got dubbed a week later so confused that it ain't phase me

She hit me from a burner said "so how come you ain't chase me?"

I said "Bitch?"

I'm Batman, backhand, all these jokers two-faced

Tryna take aim at the crest without the toothpaste

Foley been the chosen, leave em frozen, shot DeRozan

Tryna stop my status you too late now that's a goaltend

I bully rap; y'all be tough when on the net

Like Serena, fake demeanor, I be laughing at they threats

Act like yous a killer. Who you popped at nigga?

When everybody nose, you is snot that nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Big Poppa keep a pump, better drop back, nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Everybody knows, you is not that nigga

Big Poppa keep a pump, better drop back, nigga