[Verse 1 : Steady Tek-Nick]
March to our clap even wit missing toes
Aint no kissing azz under mistletoes
U can keep the mask on til’ u rigor mor-tis
Which part of the picture u missed, fuck these pixels ‘fore?
Hoe, no yo I’m lit like a disco ball
No show if no chips flow like a river shore
I’m a human distortion Lucifer’s orphan
Let loose in these charming world as a mutant a Martian
weOutThere not a doubt fear
The running hype square the money’s right here
The sunny side clear your shades
But bet u still stuck in the dark, unh unh
See u the type 2 hold revenge in your heart Oh! Oh!
Running back 2 your momma always trapped in a drama
Blow a hundred caps of the llama that’s word to my karma
I’m slur off, Desiigner, I murder Madonna
Wit a cock-choked up the condom
Dirt McGirt my persona I’m the birth of your omen
I emerge wit a style bent curve off my mouth, bend
Your bitch n I disperse in her mouth man
What u gonna do what u gonna u do
When we coming thru put a gun on you
[Hook : Steady Tek-Nick]
Yep yep Steady Tek sip up my Ciroc fresh
Got a tek longer than a giraffe’s neck
Bitch in the back n she all about neck
Til I strip that ass out n fuck her outta conscious
Fuck her fuck her fuck her outta conscious
Always wanted money n it’s all I get
Joey on these thots What’s Love Got To Do With It
What’s Love What’s Love Got To Do With It
[Verse 2 : Steady Tek-Nick]
She make the money dance, tryna get in my pants
Her ass is outta hand ma u can bring your friends
Show em a few things, no ballin wit loose chains
Knowledge I’m consumed in this the the parliament
Don’t parley with bitches I’m tryna fuck with all intent
Know my name, she gave me brain and aint need college since
Left my condom drenched in pussy juice
While I’m cummin in her whooptie whoop
Til I birth another son of Sam
[Outro : Steady Tek-Nick]
Unh?!!! Steady