Side Steppin’

Lyrics

[Intro: T-Shyne] Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: T-Shyne] Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac) I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy) Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it) Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah) Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari) I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way) She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her) I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier) I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me (On me) That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me) But I got a whole 40 on me (On me) I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics) Nigga, this YSL, we gotta drip (YSL) I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt) I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: T-Shyne] They ain't never done this thing before (No) Niggas be talkin' rich, they broke (They broke) I'm in the Hamptons on a boat (Yeah) In the middle of the road just like a float (Float) Niggas be tryna get all these hoes (Hoes) She just put a lot of money in her nose (Yeah) I'm about to get inside her and expose I'm on, you wrong, yeah (Wrong, yeah) You ain't poppin' for that long, yeah (No) I'm in Cali blowin' strong, yeah Got a baddie in a thong, yeah I'm a hit it then I'm gone, yeah (I'm gone) Thank God the Henny strong, yeah (Strong, yeah) This lil' nigga don't belong here There's a lot of shit going on here [Chorus: T-Shyne] Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac) I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy) Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it) Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah) Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari) I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way) She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her) I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier) I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me (On me) That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me) But I got a whole 40 on me (On me) I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics) Nigga, this YSL, we gotta drip (YSL) I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt) I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Young Thug] I put the Rolls Royce in the VIP Hold up, leave 'em crip' Put my name on a blimp Food chain unequipped Million dollar worth of rips For the low like dip IPhone 10, Happy Birthday on the blimp, yeah Good on the champagne, I don't sip, yeah Got a real model thang on my tip, yeah I'm a big dog, you a wimp, yeah All my Simpsons slang talk Catch your bitch and Bang Bros Adios, amigo, what you think this thang for? You know I stain for when I say, "Gang gang," yo Yellow barrel, DeJ Loaf Real pimp, no cane though And I gotta aim though Standin' with a mink on Told the coach I'm playin' corner Intercept your main ho I sip syrup, yeah, bro You can have the hangover Men's Parka, how you doin'? All gangsters, you know how it go [Chorus: T-Shyne] Feel like a mac, ayy (Mac) I got 'em attached, ayy (Ayy) Stackin' these racks, ayy (Stack it, stack it) Got cheese in the back, ayy (Yeah) Pullin' up in the 'rari ('Rari) I got his bitch, I won't say sorry (No way) She told me she want me to marry her (Marry her) I finally broke down the barrier (Barrier) I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me (On me) That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me) But I got a whole 40 on me (On me) I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics) Nigga, this YSL, we gotta drip (YSL) I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt) I just be side steppin' on a bitch (Let's go, yeah, yeah) [Bridge: T-Shyne] My cousin caught a body, now he in the feds Kenrich was my brother, now my nigga dead Sometimes I tell the Lord it should be me instead Tonight it was a different body layin' in my bed Promise you won't change In my eyes, you see the pain Everybody lookin' strange I made it out the rain (Yeah) [Outro: T-Shyne] I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me (On me) That ain't no Colt 40 on me (On me) But I got a whole 40 on me (On me) I got a lot of people takin' pics (Pics) Nigga, this YSL, we gotta drip (YSL) I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip (Slatt) I just be side steppin' on a bitch