Big Stepper (Explicit)
Roddy Ricch"Big Stepper (Explicit)" is a song by Roddy Ricch, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:39 long and contains 54 lines and 511 words.
Lyrics
0:11Yeah
0:12Mm ayy
0:14Big stepper like Big Meech mhm
0:16I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a
0:19Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh
0:22I was told to never show no love my n***a
0:25Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings
0:28What I got planned next Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
0:31Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million
0:34I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin'
0:37Yeah ha ha perky perky dirty soda
0:40Ayy only talk bags on the Motorola
0:44Ayy push the Hellcat like an old Corolla
0:47Ayy I'ma let these racks talk for me n***a
0:50B***h I done ride with the shooters ayy
0:51Made my cousin a killer
0:53In the '15 I was neighborhood drug dealer
0:56I'm so cold hearted I can't show no love n***a
0:59But I f**k that b***h to PARTYNEXTDOOR Persian Rugs n***a uh
1:02Bought a brand new AP it was 50.000 total
1:05It feel like the flu game when I sold out the Nova
1:08I had to finess and get the bag I had mad dough though
1:11If he ain't try and go get the safe I get it crackin' solo
1:15Mm ayy
1:16Big stepper like Big Meech mhm
1:18I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a
1:21Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh
1:24I was told to never show no love my n***a
1:27Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings
1:30What I got planned next gotta put the stars in the ceilings
1:33Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million
1:36I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin'
1:40Vision bank account
1:41Had a bad b***h put a 100.000 in her spandex
1:44That 100 that made me million I got it laminated
1:47Can't f**k with none of these broke n***as they contaminated
1:50Thank God for all of these bluefaces I barely done made it
1:54Made 40.000 on new years took a private to Vegas
1:57I been on promethazine so long when I'm slidin' I'm faded
2:00I been tryin' to get a crib so long now I got it it's gated
2:03I been touchin' all of these millions I know they gon' hate it
2:06My chef cook up Filet Mignon got sauce and then ate it
2:09N***a I been ballin' every season like Kobe with aim
2:12All these n***as gon' hate
2:14I stayed down and got rich now I'm f**kin' on this lil' baby
2:17Mm ayy
2:18Big stepper like Big Meech mhm
2:20I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a
2:24Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh
2:27I was told to never show no love my n***a
2:29Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings
2:32What I got planned next gotta put the stars in the ceilings
2:36Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million
2:39I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin'
Yeah Mm ayy Big stepper like Big Meech mhm I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh I was told to never show no love my n***a Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings What I got planned next Gotta put the stars in the ceilings Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin' Yeah ha ha perky perky dirty soda Ayy only talk bags on the Motorola Ayy push the Hellcat like an old Corolla Ayy I'ma let these racks talk for me n***a B***h I done ride with the shooters ayy Made my cousin a killer In the '15 I was neighborhood drug dealer I'm so cold hearted I can't show no love n***a But I f**k that b***h to PARTYNEXTDOOR Persian Rugs n***a uh Bought a brand new AP it was 50.000 total It feel like the flu game when I sold out the Nova I had to finess and get the bag I had mad dough though If he ain't try and go get the safe I get it crackin' solo Mm ayy Big stepper like Big Meech mhm I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh I was told to never show no love my n***a Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings What I got planned next gotta put the stars in the ceilings Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin' Vision bank account Had a bad b***h put a 100.000 in her spandex That 100 that made me million I got it laminated Can't f**k with none of these broke n***as they contaminated Thank God for all of these bluefaces I barely done made it Made 40.000 on new years took a private to Vegas I been on promethazine so long when I'm slidin' I'm faded I been tryin' to get a crib so long now I got it it's gated I been touchin' all of these millions I know they gon' hate it My chef cook up Filet Mignon got sauce and then ate it N***a I been ballin' every season like Kobe with aim All these n***as gon' hate I stayed down and got rich now I'm f**kin' on this lil' baby Mm ayy Big stepper like Big Meech mhm I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud lil' n***a Murder murder murder keep my slugs my n***a uh I was told to never show no love my n***a Pop a Xanax I ain't never had no feelings What I got planned next gotta put the stars in the ceilings Slidin' down Fairfax n***a I was plottin' on the million I want a billion n***a so that's on God I ain't chillin'
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