Steve Nash

Aye, say one motherfuckin' word I'll leave yo ass ona curb Serve Fuck what ya heard non-fiction not real And she be on my dick She say "Mac I-I can make you heal I can make you heal, I can make you feel again, I can make you feel" Smokin' on dope too much and... I can never function You play with any of us and I'll split ya head like a pumpkin Can you not hear? Can you not hear? This must be a simulation It's not real All I do is focus on the Pape I'm going to the top Think these Nikes but these bitches bape You think they sum they not She be screaming my name when I Get it from the back she scream out "Dot!" I'm a leader, I'm a alpha in this bitch I feel like Scott I can give you game Take out yo lil pencil and just Jot I can't act like sum I'm not Hustle daily make that Guap After a long day at work she bless me with that mouth and that WAP I'ma a be going hard like everyday everyday I ain't gon' stop Wait to you get my watch Wait to you get that cash And wait to you see me get that car Wait to you see me do that dash And ion even play with n****s no more All these n****s just out here bad All these n***a they irritating me something like a rash All I think about everyday like Is just getting that cash All these n****s they like "Where you at?" I'm like "Getting that bag" Boy I'm me I'm like "who asked?" I had dreams of poppin' tags On to me I got her latched Work for this shit so I brag I go harder everyday and once I start I completely that task Dishing that love Dishing that love Dishing that love like Steve Nash