2 Step Stevie (R.L.P.)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I'm in that, third lane switching

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Bitches know me as unforgiving

Soon as I fuck 'em I dump 'em

Out the whip and start to rippin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Flick my cigar

'Cause this player pimpin'

Show no love to hoes

Gold blades chopping up some cement

Wherever Rami Goes

Swing to the left

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

And uh, swing to the right

(Ok)

As I, push up the Caddy

I'm bumping on Tommy Wright

And they know

(La-la-la-la-la, he-he)

They cannot touch me

Your girlfriend been tryna fuck me

I been

Posted at the crib just smokin'

Thumbing through all my money

Flossin', candy glossin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Gucci steppin' while I'm walkin'

Collar poppin'

Boy you slippin' over bitches

Man I see you sobbin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I don't want your fuckin' guts

Get on your knees

And start to slobbin'

International pimpin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Been fuckin hoes around the world

Got me a bitch that speaks the Swahili

And a Spanish girl

Rose gold player shit

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Tailored suits and gator kicks

Open up my mouth

And see the 24k when I spit

(When I spit)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I let the rims keep spinnin'

I ain't even hop out, yeah

(Even hop out, yeah)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I'm just a real life player

Bet the .40 make you 2 step

(.40 make you 2 step)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I let the rims keep spinnin'

I ain't even hop out, yeah

(Hop out, yeah)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I'm just a real life player

Bet the .40 make you 2 step

(.40 make you 2 step)

6 in the morning

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Hit the blunt and I'm zonin'

These bitches swarmin'

Steppin' on my Versace flowin'

Candy coatin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

As a youngin' his game was soakin'

Swangers pokin'

Bang and screw while I'm out here roamin'

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Sandman, bring me a dream

And them finer things

I want a Chevy, a Benz

And a choppa wit' a laser beam

I need 'bout three hoes

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Ones that can fuck and cook fo' sho'

And a new speed boat

So I can push the Cali coast

This ain't no joke

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

Rami posted lookin' for the smoke

Aim at yo' throat

Choppa singin' hitting all the notes

Reap what you sow

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

'Cause uh, you never know

And uh, times I was thinkin'

I'ma keep it thuggin' 'til I go

(Till I go)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I let the rims keep spinnin'

I ain't even hop out, yeah

(Even hop out, yeah)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I'm just a real life player

Bet the .40 make you 2 step

(.40 make you 2 step)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I let the rims keep spinnin'

I ain't even hop out, yeah

(Even hop out yeah)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

I'm just a real life player

Bet the .40 make you 2 step

(.40 make you 2 step)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)

(La-la-la-la-la, hey)