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ThouxanBanFauni

STOMPIN & STEPPIN

 

STOMPIN & STEPPIN


Double C Chanel
Walking on these niggas
Got some AF Ones
I'm stomping on these niggas
Brand-new [?] boots
Bitch, we stepping on these niggas
We stomping on these niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas

I don't need a pole to take a nigga soul
I treat these niggas just like some gum, bottom of my sole
And she know how I go, and I been down that road
But niggas came up and now these bitches try to fold
You know I'm never gon' be on pause, I never hold
I always gotta speak my mind, that's just how I roll
If you don't like it, don't get in that SRT
'Cause baby, once I turn it on, ooh, car key, vroom
Red with it, on hot, know I'm hot, know I'm high
Bigfoot [?] yo ass, I ain't no yeti
[?], they tryna take us out, forgetting it's [?]
Concrete, that's where we gon' leave 'em, call the medic
Balenciagas got his blood on it, I feel like Melly
Just got my Glock in here, but it's hot in here, I feel like Nelly
My opps ain't shit, I'm pissing on them bitches like R Kelly

Double C Chanel
Walking on these niggas
Got some AF Ones
I'm stomping on these niggas
Brand-new [?] boots
Bitch, we stepping on these niggas
We stomping on these niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas

I'm the shit, if you had run up with symptoms, you'd still smell it
I'm positive that his bank account statements is all negative
We still gon' hit him, I'ma take everything he's got including his Glock if he ain't gonna use it
All the pictures on his 'gram 'bout he gon' pop
She use her body, she got a OnlyFans, bitch get to the guap
Your hoe a goofy, she just sucked my whole gang up, you live with a thot
Walk it out in my AF Ones, I feel like DJ Unk
Had the dot on his ass, he ain't had no time to reach for the gun
Niggas want ties, niggas want draws, I up that score by one
We can't take no L, bitch we already won
They call me Thouxan in the streets, my pockets weigh a ton
They call me Fauni in that field, I'm goated with that gun
We call that lil boy Forrest Gump the way he always run
They ain't even gon' remember you, you [?] or something

Double C Chanel
Walking on these niggas
Got some AF Ones
I'm stomping on these niggas
Brand-new [?] boots
Bitch, we stepping on these niggas
We stomping on these niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas
We stomping on you niggas
And stepping on you niggas

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