[Verse 1: Starlito]Threw a slumber party in the studioSaved the session as a souvenir, told shawty to shoot me to the storeThis is NBA Jams turbo boost code in juice modeI’m alley hoop throwed, Stingray coupe flowStep Brothers 2 though[Verse 2: Don Trip]Still getting head like a nouveauBout my business like suit coatMy soul is not for sale even if I own my own shoe storeThey wanna talk wordplayI’m bout more checks than a surveyBout to bring an end to the week like the day after Thursday[Verse 3: Starlito]What a business week, these niggas weak as SWV kneesStill down for the dirty dollars, I guess I’m in 3-DMight sound effortless, nevertheless curse and blessing to have seen thingsExceptional recollection except for when questioned in precincts[Verse 4: Don Trip]And I shall be fly till I die like a bee stingYour girl give my dick suga 'til I’m sleep sweet dreamsI just wanna ball, that’s all, no hoop dreamsMeanwhile I’m all over her tongue like shoe strings[Verse 5: Starlito]I get high top with drop, got the shit hot, not to throw rocksBut watching the throne is like watching the copsA lot of these niggas been watching us honestlySuckers get poppedLollipop the chopper, I don’t pop mollies... no more[Verse 6: Don Trip]I take more shots than a paparazzi, no photosLife is sweet but still sucks like a snow coneGot some shooters on payroll and what you don’t know isThey’ll come get up with your stupid ass pro bono[Verse 7: Starlito]Let’s go four more, that’s four four four fourWhat Bo don’t know, I’m a legend in two games, that’s grind and I’m onThe nights get so long, I am so goneHydrocodone, for the five going strongYou get this hundred pack for four hundred thrown[Verse 8: Don Trip]I’m never lying to my fans, it’s like I’m rapping under oathAnd I’m so fucking fresh to death my wardrobe is comatoseMy lil brother still in the trapAlthough I’m on the road to get that white girl sold like all Madonna shows[Outro: Starlito & Don Trip]I got all kind of drovesStep Brothers
