Steppin - Supa Dupa Humble, Mills Supreme

Yeah, I don't know, I don't know

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

'Cause I'm steppin' on my toes, but I don't stop

I make flips out of my flops

My swag drippin' out my socks

With the crips so I don't pop

Plus I am your pops

'Cause your mom just let me pop

And I got the top

Boy I left that pussy hot

Gave her hella cock, shot it up

Like that pussy black and I'm a cop

Watch that pussy drop

Hop back In the whip, took off

Swerving down the block

World Trade Center I am not

But I'm blowing up like ISIS

'Cause I am the nicest

Baby girl, ya MCM go two ways like a sidekick

I see my future booming

Nigga I am a psychic

People don't wanna see me bus

Tell den please don't fight it

Light it

Way way way

All my bitches down in Jay-a-ay

Dont play-ay-ay

Pull up wit the dutty A-K-K

And spray-ay-ay

Make you dance and do the nae-nae-nae

And yo no sé, they only know me by my AKA

Supa Dupa, with the Koopa Troopa’s

Dem mon dem nuh fraid fi shoot ya (Rrah)

Shelling make an atheist go worship Buddha (Rrah)

Call my nigga 'Haha Davis' boy you finna die

I am not the guy, 'cause I'm stepping on my

Steppin' on my, steppin' on my

Steppin' on my, steppin' on my

Steppin' on my, steppin' on my

But I don't stop

Yeah, look

Stepping on my toes but I don't yell

I got ya hoe and I don't tell

Look I don't know and I don't care

I just run through the money

Like I'm Zoey Dollaz yeah

Look God my flow, whoa

Like a cup of Folgers for the ear

Ok now stop it

You ain't all that so stop it

All this swag in my genes

And I ain't talking 'bout pockets

Niggas is swagga jackin'

They wondering where to cop it

She tell me that she love me

I step back harder than Harden

Now I'm out here stepping on 'em

Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em

Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em

Stepping on 'em, stepping on 'em

But I don't stop