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Stepped On My J'z (feat. Ciara

Nelly
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Uh Ooh Uh Y'all know what this is We used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall Just so we could be the first ones with 'em on Return to school by lunchtime like, "Nigga, what now?" And today we in the club like, "Nigga, what now?" You better look down 'cause uh I know you see 'em (Say what?) I know you see 'em (Say what?) I know you see 'em (I paid) A thousand for the jeans (I paid) Two hundred for the shoes And uh, fuck a shirt, I'ma rock these tattoos You see my fitted, man, I represent the crib 'Cause even at the crib, I represent the crib Might pop my grill in, might let my chain hang Might wrap my wrist tight (Go dirty and do the damn thing) I get 'em free (Say what?) But I pay And if I want, I rock a different year of J's every day A different style, different color is a must But uh, it's all good until I get my first scuff Then I'm like Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out, he done stepped on my J's Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I can't believe this shit, he done stepped on my J's I got 'em all (Got 'em all) But they don't get no run Like them thirteen sevens, number four and the ones I like how they look with Dickies, how the Levi lay on 'em If you ain't got 'em when you see me, you definitely gon' want 'em If they new, I gotta get 'em first, oh, I just pop a box Hook 'em with a shirt and the matching color socks I think the coldest was the black on black elevens with the red bottom Or the number nines, you should've seen me when I got 'em I was in my house (In my house) Dancing in the mirror Straight thinking 'bout getting out and how I'm 'bout to kill 'em When you know you got a pair that ain't nobody got (Body got) You can't hold 'em back, homie, you gotta rock (Gotta rock) I'm a addict, a Jordan fanatic, Lil' Mo is Blackman I know when they come in, number, color, everything is happening You know, a different style, a different color is a must But uh, it's all good until I get my first scuff And I'm like Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out, he done stepped on my J's Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I can't believe this shit, he done stepped on my J's I see you, lil' daddy, you look sexy with them J's on I pull up in the drop, step out with them things on I got me the black and tan leather with the gray Matching with the skinny jeans off with the shades I know you see me (I know you see me) My J's be never sleeping (Never sleeping) For paparazzi, I might stop and take a picture in 'em Yeah, we be fresh every day And if you looking for me, lil' daddy, you can find me in the A, A, A I got the retro ones Then I bought the twos and the threes and the fours I had to order these, you can't find 'em in the store Called up my stylist like, "Shorty, send more And if you would, please send 'em to me out on tour" They be here in a minute, man See, I got that connect where I can damn near get like anything Holes on 'em, then I'ma stroll on 'em I call my hookup at the store like, "Put a hold on 'em" Them Carolina number nines matching patent leather wristbands Patent leather number elevens, we call 'em Space Jams You in my space, man, I'ma make you jump, man I make you jump the jump the jump jump, man See, on my weekend, my J's play a part I'm rocking these to the club and these to the park I'm putting these on, now these hit the mall A spare off in my car just in case I catch a star Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out, he done stepped on my J's Hell naw, ain't no way (What's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (What?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I can't believe this shit, he done stepped on my J's