Stepper Lyrics – Latto ft. Nardo Wick

[Intro: Latto]
Latto!
The biggest! brrt

[Chorus: Latto]
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred
I'd die 'bout my b!tch
This a new body
I don't gotta lie 'bout my sh!t
Redbone, red beam
When I shoot, I don't miss (Brrt)
And my n!gga,  he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch
F&N in my Bottega
I'd die 'bout my fit
Flawless diamonds, change the climate
N!gga, all my sh!t hit
B!tch, please don't get me started
'cause you know how I get (B!tch)
And my n!gga, he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch

[Verse 1: Latto]
Ayy, yeah, I'm hurt (Yeah, I'm hurt)
Pu**y pink (What?)
Like my birth (Ah)
Clayton County (Clayton County)
That's my turf
I get a ho touched like a pеrv' (Like a perv')
.22 in a '22 that ain't came out
On thе 'Gram, keep it cute 'fore
You die 'bout that clout (B!tch)
I don't do too much talking
B!tches know what I'm 'bout
Yeah, I talk big sh!t
'cause my money match my mouth
Four cars but I still gotta driver (Skrrt)
That lil' as* advance
I could've signed it (Broke ass)
He gone brag 'bout this pu**y
He know I ain't got no mileage
We don't buy them cheap Birkings no more
That sh!t childish (What the f**k?)
Backend what I came in (All cash)
Big Bentayga, all paid for (All cash)
Shooters in the cut on payroll, ho
You can't name a place that I can't go

[Chorus: Latto]
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred
I'd die 'bout my b!tch
This a new body
I don't gotta lie 'bout my sh!t (What?)
Redbone, red beam, when I shoot
I don't miss (Brrt)
And my n!gga, he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch
F&N in my Bottega
I'd die 'bout my fit
Flawless diamonds, change the climate
N!gga, all my sh!t hit
B!tch, please don't get me started
'cause you know how I get (B!tch)
And my n!gga, he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch

[Verse 2: Nardo Wick]
And my b!tch know I'm a stepper
I'ma kill 'bout my ho
Send my b!tch on the opps
She come back with that load (Yeah)
Bust down my b!tch, Cartier white gold
One stroke, two stroke, got her like, "Oh, oh"
Move hand, go deep, got her like, "Oh, no"
She my b!tch and my twin 'cause we both got choked
She my b!tch and my twin 'cause we both gone blow
Put my guns in her name 'cause she know I can't get 'em
One drill, she drove, she like, "Bae, go get 'em"
Put drip on my ho, she gotta walk with a sponge
And her walk drip too, she could start a whole pond
I'm a don, she a don, we some motherf**king dons
Wrap her legs when I nut, tryna make me a daughter
Wrap her legs when I nut, she want me to be the father
Shoot the club up, shot the club up, top shotta
Ha-ha-ha

[Chorus: Latto]
Exotic Birkin cost a hundred
I'd die 'bout my b!tch
This a new body
I don't gotta lie 'bout my sh!t (What?)
Redbone, red beam, when I shoot
I don't miss (Brrt)
And my n!gga, he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch
F&N in my Bottega
I'd die 'bout my fit
Flawless diamonds, change the climate
N!gga, all my sh!t hit
B!tch, please don't get me started
'cause you know how I get (B!tch)
And my n!gga, he a stepper
He gone die 'bout his b!tch