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steph - lj & noivax lyrics

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[intro: lj]
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh

[chorus: lj]
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas cause they lame as h*ll (they lame as h*ll)
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches cause they lame as h*ll (they lame as h*ll)
yeah, these n*ggas so slow they like a f*cking snail (a f*cking snail)
i got all these diamonds on me yeah, b*tch, you can f*cking tell (f*cking tell)
b*tch, i’ve been balling b*tch, where the f*cking ref? (where the ref?)
been tired of calling b*tch, are you f*cking deaf? (are you deaf?)
sense of direction, b*tch what is right and left? (right or left)
b*tch, i’ve been shooting in this b*tch they call me f*cking steph (f*cking steph)

[verse: lj]
b*tch, i’ve been writing (huh, huh)
b*tch, i’ve been fighting (huh, huh)
and if i catch you, it’s gonna be on site (huh, huh)
and if i catch you, you going up and see the light (huh, huh)
and if i catch you, you’re going up go catch a flight and (huh, huh)
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas they f*cking jokes (yeah)
you run up on me, you catching the smoke
you run up on me, you gon f*cking float
you run up on me, you gon get poked
these n*ggas so poor, they’re f*cking broke have these n*ggas slurring like they’re catching a stroke
n*gga, i’m the leader i’m the f*cking coach they sweet as cereal, sweet honey oats
[verse: noivax]
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches, huh go to h*ll (go to h*ll)
i’m harry potter in this b*tch i can cast a spell (cast a spell)
throwing quarters at these b*tches like a wishing well (wish, wish)
bought that b*tch a bag that’s that new chanel (chanel, chanel)
i don’t do all of that talking lil b*tch (no talking)
better stop all of that talking lil b*tch (no talking)
f*ck all these b*tches i’m making my money move, then go back to talking my sh*t
no way shawty, shawty give me brain (no way)
she’s sucking me up all day (all day)
that ak and a drac got that new choppa it’s gon spray
all day, all day
got that new choppa it’s gon spray
got that 12 gauge to your face (to your face b*tch)
play your cards, b*tch yeah i pull a ace (ace)
that new revolver it never leave a trace (never leave one)

[chorus: lj]
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas cause they lame as h*ll (they lame as h*ll)
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches cause they lame as h*ll (they lame as h*ll)
yeah, these n*ggas so slow they like a f*cking snail (a f*cking snail)
i got all these diamonds on me yeah, b*tch, you can f*cking tell (f*cking tell)
b*tch, i’ve been balling b*tch, where the f*cking ref? (where the ref?)
been tired of calling b*tch, are you f*cking deaf? (are you deaf?)
sense of direction, b*tch what is right and left? (right or left)
b*tch, i’ve been shooting in this b*tch they call me f*cking steph (f*cking steph)
[outro: lj]
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh

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