Lyrics
(Aye) In that all blue Trackhawk on go
Niggas steady asking 'bout my dough
Cheap shit nigga, hell I'll take four
Need some swishers to roll this dro
Open the case now it's Big Steppa 3
Hoping these cops don't catch up to me
You need a favor, pay the fee
I got a plug but the shit ain't free
Just bailed out cause I caught a charge
Got caught shipping shit on a barge
Fucked yo' bitch, she look like Marge
But hey, she said the dick was large
I fucked up, got another ho tweaking
She ate the Molly and she stopped blinking
My nigga said what the fuck was you thinking
I said, oh, must be what I'm drinking
Posted up with my MB Crips
Better close yo' mouth cause they'll bust yo' lips
I know Big B's with extended clips
I fuck with em' too cause they got the whips
I'm at the trap and selling them bags
My nigga white and he wear do-rags
They tried us with extended mags
Now they all dead with no toe tags
Bitch nigga tried to do me bad
And now that little boy going out sad
Don't try me, I grew up with no dad
He didn't come back, but I ain't mad
Had a little bitch get down on her knee
She suck me off like I'm an OG
Free Young Wunna we pushin P
Now this is the end of Big Steppa 3
(Aye, Big Steppa 3, yo' ass get beat)
(You little niggas can't handle the heat)
(I got the choppa right under my seat)
(Aye, I put yo' bitch right on my dick)
(Gave her too much and now she sick)
(I only fucked her cause she was thick)