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stomp in my jeans - kaashdarapper lyrics

[chorus: kaashdarapper]
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grillz, got these suppers in my rings
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grillz, got these suppers in my rings

[verse 1: frostydasnowmann]
gurbin going on, i’ll stomp in these jeans b*tch
she gon choose a p cause she see all thesе rings and sh*t
blingin’ b*tch, have you dreaming b*tch
bring them strips or im lеaving b*tch
i ain’t playin, gurb, i’m a issue
frosty the p im quick to dismiss you
drippin on a b*tch my jewels got the sick flu
hop out, poppin like gurb i need that interview
baby, you gotta pay me though
captain*change*a*hoe, im upgrading hoes
i need it right now i ain’t patient hoe
real pimpin goin on, i need h(ay)undreds hoe
im richie rich, lil bitty b*tch, i need them chicken strips
and dividends, hoe talk strips or i ain’t listening
im richie rich, lil bitty b*tch, i need them chicken strips
and dividends, hoe talk strips or i ain’t listening
[chorus: kaashdarapper]
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grillz, got these suppers in my rings
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grillz, got these suppers in my rings

[verse 2: kaashdarapper]
gold in my grill b*tch my smile is expensive
bhudda on my jeans but im still a christian
gold last suppers, keep me calm when im trippin
i think everybody plottin off this dough ive been (?)
choppas and them 40s my n*gga you know the deal
and every n*gga with me they shootin, they shoot to k!ll
all that wolfin on the (?) lil n*gga you better chill
actin like you muscle yeah thatll get you k!lled
bands in my trues’ i can buy a n*gga life
.40 on my hip, make a dexter’ think twice
if her p*ssy not fresh thats some sh*t i dont like
a b*tch with long braids is a b*tch i dont wife
why these n*ggas lurking off the way a n*gga stomp
this ground gon be yo face n*gga that ain’t what you want
ay, i tried to tell this lil n*ggas i be shooting sh*t
my clip longer than a ruler b*tch
[chorus: kaashdarapper]
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grill, got these suppers in my rings
you see me steppin lil b*tch, how i stomp in these jeans
everywhere i go hoe im fly what you mean?
robin or these trues, only thing on my jeans
gold in my grill, got these suppers in my rings

- kaashdarapper lyrics

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