Euro Step Songtext
Yeah
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops
Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops
Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
My brother got the purple for me, so I need the Spriter now
All I hear is "ra-ra-ra," told that bitch to quiet down
I been flyin' since a jit, yeah, and I'm flyer now
Talk of the town, watch out how they passin' flyers 'round
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers
I can't find a game then I go toss my sneakers
My shorty overseas, she gon' swipe the VISA (Okay)
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away (Fuck), separate, I'm not one of them
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away, separate, I'm not one of them
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers
All I hear is "ra-ra-ra," told that bitch to quiet down
I been flyin' since a jit, yeah, and I'm flyer now
Talk of the town, watch out how they passin' flyers 'round
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers
I can't find a game then I go toss my sneakers
My shorty overseas, she gon' swipe the VISA (Okay)
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away (Fuck), separate, I'm not one of them
Old friends, new friends, I got plenty them
Pretty girl take a trip, wanna play pretend
Outta sight, outta mind, think I need a cleanse
Get away, separate, I'm not one of them
Euro step to the money, homie, you got criss-crossed
Groupie bitches, all they wear is lip gloss and flip-flops Red dot on your chest, I hope you can limbo
Don't care what you think, old man, you not my demo
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
I was just a jit, they used to charge me for a feature
Now them boys, punk-ass boys, watch me from the bleachers