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Intro:
How he do, huh? (X3)
Verse:
Hear that trunk knock, When he bout to bust blocks
Tint black, wheels stacked, cause you know he stunt hard
Got the whole squad when we bout to roll out
F**ked up in the truck, damn man them pipes loud
We some night owls, cruising thru the streets
Ballin like a beast, when you rolling with the Steez
Dressing to the T, snacking on a feast
Nothing but the best when he’s next to his Queen
Squikee, they call me Steezi’s baby
He’s laughing at these lames cause can’t no nigga take me
I’m laughing at these dames cause they thought they could replace me
Nan, nan, na nan nan; nall b!tch you crazy!
I’m Swayze so no, I ain’t worried about no hoes
He’s mine, yes he’s mine, each and every where he goes
He’s fine so you’re trying and it’s just so pitiful
Got them hags on his back but I ain’t mad at him, though
Hook:
Best believe it, they does call him Steezi4Sheezi
Cause you don’t really know how he do
Best believe it, they does call him Steezi4Sheezi
I’m just trying to tell you bout my boo [X2]
Verse:
How he do, he the truth
And you can come up in his hood to see the proof
He that cool, Just ask his dudes
Everybody in his crew is some fools
Watch him fly by even when he ride bikes
Ill thrills on one wheel cause he’s gonna defy heights
Living the good life, sipping on the Bud Light
Lime every time cause he’s trying to get his mind right
And he’s my type, he treats me with respect
He can’t get enough but ain’t never about sex
Proclaiming his love so I keeps him on deck
I’m done with you scrubs cause my match I done met
He’s the best so I’m never ever leaving
He’s working these jobs so he’s hardly ever sleeping
And though it’s so hard, he makes it look so easy
Fulfilling to please me, my Steezi4Sheezi
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