Teddy Ali - Step Step Step (feat. LuQaThaDon)

Let me try to hop on this for a quick, all right, let me see
Left, right, left, right, left, right, uh
Left, right, side step, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Left, right, side step, uh huh uh huh, uh huh

Left, right, side step, back up
Hit em with the left
Step, step, step left, right, side step, back up Hit em with the left
Step, step, step left, right, side step, back up
Hit em with the left
Step, step, step

Ted
Better stay prepped
If you fuck em with them niggas
You gone catch a death, told Penny
Place a bet on how many niggas I upset
I make Jeanette full of regrets, told thooter I'm a threat
You ain't fuckin' with no Brad
Bitch, I'm rad, yeah, I'm bad, belt to her ass, she likes that
Call me Teddy Tate, put a bitch in her place
Social media cancel me, allergic to cameras anyway
Catch me on the getaway, multicolor fit, no trey way shit
Not a bitch, so who you kidnap
Give me the mic, I'm snatchin
Fuck, I look like asking, any problems with me
Hit my line, I'm gassin'

Goonie said, no more passes
Penny said, niggas actin' like aggots
Never wife a ratchet, Rue top tier
High class shit, nigga, I'm lit
We ain't splittin' shit, Beast Slayer, King Slayer
The opps ain't droppin' shit
Wrestlin' or rappin', either way, I'ma do damage
Or wreak havoc, I seen the blueprint, I'm the whole package
Like Sasha Banks, Teddy hard to manage
Favorite veggie cabbage, Sarah Logan
Dance with no pants, savage life
She like to fuck with a knife, keep my switchblades white

Kush on sight, reside in the clouds
Cloud nine, cup of wine, talkin' in rhymes
Tough time, I'm unsullied with the five, five stars on the side
Flash real bright, sizzle like a new can of Sprite

Scream like a bitch got it in her eye
I'm the bad guy, no high
Fuck the good guy, no fun gettin' done
Like a punk
Rock lee
When I'm drunk

Left, right, side, step, back up
Hit him with the left, step, step, step, step, step
Left, right, side, step, back up
Hit him with the left, step, step, step, step, step

LuQa Tha Don

I be ballin' on these niggas
Swish, Jason Tatum
Boop, bop, bink, sock a nigga
Jason Statham

The opps wanna test the nine piece
We can take him
My niggas never known
But know that we can face em

Blow the roof off this jawn, niggas
Better call the station
Cause we winning and fire force speedin
Niggas got no patience

I'm the nigga that they talk about
The nigga they keep hatin
I'ma keep on makin' dollars
I got ratings, no debating

I'm the don
I'm a S-class nigga, straight flexin
I saw them vibe to this, they got the message
Luka got the bars, my pen be the weapon

I had to do something to quell my obsession
I love actin' lethal, no that's not in question
Burn down the booth, time to buy another session
No apologizin' for the way
I spazz

I am hectic', I'm that nigga, better swerve
Don caused a wreckage

Left, right, side, step, step, step, step, step
I predict all the moves that come next
Why can't it be another mission
I'll best
Too Icy
Claim all the glaciers on my neck
Left, right, side, step, step, step, step, step

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Left, right, side, step, step, step, step, step
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Ah, fuck it

Written by:
Xavier Clark

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