Lyrics:
Tim Dog Step To Me

Girls jock me, crowds clock me While rap artists peer's cock block me But if there a rapper that think that he's better than me Bring it on, step to me Step to me

[Lil' Wayne] Uh, Fiji water granddaddy purp, Excuse me I let the semi-automatic burp, Blood game muthafucka call me red alert, Young Carter kill in order

power you, me, Tical A bad motherfucking Buddha monk, what the fuck Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain Of the dog

the silver shine 'Cause she thought she was fine She winked at me, I thought it was fine This nigga poutin', this hoe was mine I had the alcohol in me

it? Yo Tim Dog, ? [Tim Dog] Aight [Ced Gee] We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of here man It's on you, kick it my brother [Tim Dog] Ahhhhhhhhh shit, call me

dem skateboy shneaka's Got my Nike's on cause they are real sneaka's Van's aint shoes they toe-nail stickers o I think they hate me when they saw me

the row Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little ho Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide Let me ride, just another homicide Yeah it's me so I'ma talk

, Me-Tical A bad motherfucking buddah monk, what the fuck hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain of the dog

the row Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little ho Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide Let me ride, just another homicide Yeah it's me so I'ma talk