Steppin Out

歌詞

(feat. Sleepy Brown) (Sleepy Brown) Mirror Mirror on the wall.. Who's the freshest of them all, Baby? oooooh.. (Chorus) (We're Steppin Out!) Feeling good with the Shamoe just like I would (We're Steppin Out!) Dont really care long as you and I are there (We're Steppin Out!) Cause we're on the scene (We're Steppin Out!) With the gangster lean (We're Steppin Out!) You wanna be on my team? (We're Steppin Out!) (oooOOohhh ooooooh, We're Steppin Out!) (Verse 1: Bigg Gipp) Mirror, Mirror, Mirror Tell me what do you see? My face, I.D. samilo poochies Pants by Gucci, cordoroy chucks, cordoroy cap Presidential smoking the strawberry wrap So chilly my reaction to my presence, like Burrr Minks, lambskins, gorillas, the fox furs Whatever the flavors that she would like to see I'm a Doctor peep me in my Fruit of my D's Off in my closet alone with my favorite cologne That I cadone I'm ma skeet skeet skeet skeet on Fresh feet on so much candy on my boat You can eat on the hub Put my heat on the wood Speed on, is good Tonight there will be no commericials or re-runs Just coolin sipping freon Talking to my folks on the phone on the freon Takin my favorite rocccck whenever we steppin ouuut (We're Steppin Out!) (Chorus: Sleepy Brown) (Verse 2: Big Gipp) You wanna meet the authentic The way I walk it, the way I talk it They can't be ready My hat bent smoke scent blueberry scent Either I'ma B.R.O. or your mind just moving too slow Gipp.. Flip it at best give it right back to you in gifts As I slide piering out the doulley wop window Checking out the talk that walk the sidewalk As I critique the streetbeat on this street called beatstreet Ol boy yall killing me what will it be Visions of level 3 or one twezzy Catch 'em breezy sometimes its just too easy Star struck to eager to please me Should I play pimp make 'em pay feezy Straight fucking 'em up leaving these crows dizzy Without a doubt you see me Bigg Gipp Steppin Out I'm the king to the city (Chorus: Sleepy Brown) (Verse 3: Big Gipp) No matter the cost still floss ross Post up charlie trading post Buttondown dickies hips still squeeky Post fly ladies in them 240 E's now oooh weee If the world could see me really how it be So cashmatic acromatic then when I proceed Let it subseed, bunglow over seas Keep an attitude like Dame Dash look at that ass I cant, let that pass not that fast And I ain't spending no cash I bring color to the outside Go head and decide unlock your car doors And let a G-Ride that stay sit Now I'm on the inside lets slide Spare a doubey for the jacuzzi Me and my new fluzy Thats how I put on thats what I'm talkin bout The lights and the phone off finger snap Thats a wrap (Chorus: Sleepy Brown)