Taylor Girlz and Trinity Taylor - Steal Her Man

(My hair like to swing!)

Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it,
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it pop it pop it pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man

Back pack girl wanna fight that's a clapback, bad boy last night was a flashback, look at my back,
Haters hate wanna show that, walk in a room gimme that
Ya I need all that, don't get mad if I don't call back, fall back, you was never ever all that,
Should've had a map, woulda known whatcha look like, before I hit you back
Hood ya on my Jimmy Choo's, I can't mess with you
You a thot, you a nasty, you, should've flexed on you
I got chemicals from my visuals, you so lyrical,
Never catch me hangin' with some typicals, hey hey!
(Ya!) I can steal her man, I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can, she ain't think I can (oh no!)
I can steal her man, I can steal her man, (I can!)
She ain't think I can, she ain't think I can!

Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood,
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man

Boom boom, pop pop,
Kick 'em in the jock,
Thumbin' through a check, while running through the block
Just took her man 'cause her breath got hot,
Sittin' at the top,
Pop pop pop,
Drop it like it's hot,
A man gon' come, don't be a dum-dum,
Runnin' for his cash,
Take it to the max,
Shoes in a bag,
Don't ask for a tab
Money money money
All I see and I dab,
My chicks drop, all they do is take cap
Bumpin' them gums, like all I do is rap
Girl get back,
Ratta-tat-tat,
Runnin' through a chat,
Like hot boys trap,
Sittin' on a couch like I needa take a nap
Cookin' them snacks,
Yum yum in my tum tum,
Started man now run run! (run run!)
I can steal her man, I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can, she ain't think I can (oh no!)
I can steal her man, I can steal her man (I can!)
She ain't think I can, she ain't think I can!

Ya, ay, pop it pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man!
Ya, ay, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Ya, ay, left foot hood, right foot hood
Ya, ay, don't fall, sleep
Ya, ay, steal her man, steal her man

Written by:
TIMOTHY MINGO, TADAYSHA TAYLOR

Publisher:
Lyrics © THE MEZZO AGENCY, LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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