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Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah (P, P, P-Lo, time to bring the bass back) Uh, yeah, yeah Oh, woah, woah Yeah, ayy, yeah [Chorus] Steppin' in, don't matter where I land, that shit regular (Regular) Twenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, that shit regular (Regular) Homie, I could tell that she a fan, that shit regular (Regular) Hold up, had to tell her to relax, that shit regular (Regular) Steppin' in, don't matter where I land, that shit regular (Regular) Twenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, that shit regular (Regular) Homie, I could tеll that she a fan, that shit regular (Regular) Hold up, had to tеll her to relax, that shit regular (Regular) [Verse 1] Hold up, bitch, this shit red, what I said Wait, ain't no street close up in my bed like a sandwich Yeah, first thing we 'bout is the bread If she think I'm trickin', not sure if she geekin' off the meds Please believe me, I'm gucci, gee, gee They think it's easy, but I just repeat Ain't got no ceiling these rappers reaching Ain't never peaking, discard a feeling, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Steppin' in, don't matter where I land, that shit regular (Regular) Twenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, that shit regular (Regular) Homie, I could tell that she a fan, that shit regular (Regular) Hold up, had to tell her to relax, that shit regular (Ayy) [Verse 2] Young P-Lo, yeah, this shit way too regular Bitch a ho already, one text on my cellular Young P-Lo, yeah, this shit way too normal Gotta keep it lit; it's forever, it's immortal Dippin' and saucin', can't get 'em off it Bitch, shut up; talkin', had it but you lost it Yeah, I do this often; cold, I'm Steve Austin Bad little bitch throw it back and I'm lost in, yeah [Chorus] Steppin' in, don't matter where I land, that shit regular (Regular) Twenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, that shit regular (Regular) Homie, I could tell that she a fan, that shit regular (Regular) Hold up, had to tell her to relax, that shit regular (Regular) Steppin' in, don't matter where I land, that shit regular (Regular) Twenties, fifties, hunnids in my hand, that shit regular (Regular) Homie, I could tell that she a fan, that shit regular (Regular) Hold up, had to tell her to relax, that shit regular (Regular)