[Intro: Lu Castro]
I'm a cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, I ain't even break your back yet

[Verse 1: Lu Castro]
God flow, find me wherever the people eyes go
I know I'mma keep gettin' it till I die though
Stan me, shorty she stan me
Talkin' dido, swammy
I keep the swammy to keep my life so..
I just met some bitches goin' live from the westside
Broski got the treesha, finna slide up and Bеd-Stuy
Jackin' that you gangsta
If you live come and test minе
That's some shit that I won't let fly
Shorty got to chattin' on the live so I cut her off
Hit her on my leather
Had to try 'cause it's butter-soft
N***as really hope I take a dive so it's fuck 'em all
Breeshy on the way, I caught a vibe so I want 'em all

[Chorus: Lu Castro]
I'm a cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, hoe get up
Cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, I ain't even break your back yet
[Drop]
Hoe get up
Cold-steppa
Do you-?

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Junkies linnin' up and I ain't even bust the pack yet
N***as runnin', droppin', my Ootee ain't even clap yet
Aye, it's the big dawg and I ain't ever half-step
We got ten whores on molly tryna have sex
Got my pistol, I ain't lackin' for a sec
My young n***as hungry, I don't let no rappers in my sess
If them people lookin' for 'em they gon' have to come and catch
N***a, is you real or not
You could see that in your reflection
She wanna bag it, ain't no pressure
She wanna fuck, I'm like hoe never
She tryna treat me like the other
She think I don't know no better
I took Brittany, I took Tiffany and I made 'em go together
They got Bobby, they got Whitney and they do them both together

[Pre-Drop]
I'm a cold-steppa
Steppa, steppa steppa, steppa
[Drop]
Hoe get up
Cold-steppa
Do you-?