Nasa 03

Nah fuck it
Chip em hard enough make their Jaw spin
Hard body hard body
Y'all soft skin
I ain't in your top ten
God damn drop them
Who is at the top then
This founder done finally found Something
He would get lost in
Narcotic, OxyContin
Powder Johnson Johnson
Breathing and walking cigar scent
Gave y'all a reason and that word to Carson

Oh she wanna deep?
I told her don't fucking miss me
If you ever get get caught up in the
Fucking deep sea
Thats the Ocean
Don't you call on Big fish
I am in the mood
To slap a pussy nigger
Tryna act and claim
He gat balls to put something
That is dirty on my name
That shit feel so awesome mehn

I need a shallow bitch with deep Pockets
Marionette hollow tips I grip pop it
Boy you ain't kicking nothing except This buckets
I didn't clock in
The strain had me reluctant
I live on ten
My eyes my feet don't land
I need a freak that eew that Disgusting
My wrist built like stone cold Steve Austin
Felt my losses were etched in stone
Win script on sand
When you try to be Superman
They let krypton blam
And Gina still ain't got shit on Pam

If they don't give it to me
Amma take it and run
I'm the legitimate son
Of Jaden James and Lebron
Tired face with a yawn
That's the face that am making
When she checking my phone
Cause she checking it wrong
Don't play me play music
That's the playlist am on
Fuck I hate it when she
Checking my song
Like
All that bag you bought for me
Was on discount
Oh your ex girl was in this town
Oh your cell phone gat a
Shut the fuck up
What are you now
An investigator



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Writer(s): Latino Perrico
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