AI Nash

BJ on the beat, boy
Why the temperature say 80 degrees
And I'm the only one fuckin' cold in here?
Maybe 'cause you're the only one with all these goddamn chains on
You think?
(Goddamn, BJ with another)

13 hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans

Take a dub, get some 'woods from the store
Actin' tough, put some wood on a hoe
Plenty lumber, we be ridin' like some hunters
In the jungle, in the neck of the woods with my bros
Ask Patrol, I ain't never gon' fold
When they go down, we gon' see who gon' froze
And my chain on freeze
Don't correct the way I speak, if I ain't fuckin' up my count

Ayy, why you watching what I'm doin'?
She took shots and won over Top
I'm on a lap, but won't go overboard
I'm feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top
He want someone else every time I get bored
I'ma sin like I'm 'Sace, he play all the chords
If you call out for help, I'll never ignore it
Any diamond you want, I got caked up for it
Wake up chasin' that money, we makin' up for it, yeah

They wan' ride with the slime (Let's go)
Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime
She gon' take all the time for her to play with my mind
She tryna fuck up my grind, ain't no way that nigga slime, ooh

13 hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans

Car go, from a push of a button
Gun go, from a look all of sudden
I got money steady comin' as I'm spendin' every hundred
Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
Why she dissin' on a nigga? I ain't stuntin' on a hoe
I got money, I said, I can transform any hoe
Make a bitch 4K Trey, I'ma learn me a hoe
Cut the grass for the snakes 'til the lawn motor blow

13 hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans

Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
For whoever tryna follow me (For whoever tryna follow me)
In a safe location, close to sea (In a safe location, close to sea)
Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally
(Hidin' out on the beach, no, literally)

Away from the drama
It's just me and me and my 5th baby mama (5th baby mama)
You don't want no problems
Got that .45 up this bitch, that motor-stopper (That what Herm call it)
They took red off the market, got six in the pint, for the 3K, I cop it
Bought a watch like a 10K, the X what it sign for, I come out my pocket
I had to make me some spiritual choices to knock off his noggin'
I wanted some shit with more horses
I went to the lot, had to widen the body
Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick
And don't tell nobody about it
Cut you off like the hair on your twat
Bitch, I got youngins, they ready to stop shit

13 hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell the hoe follow me
Plenty racks, thirty straps in my Kollar jeans
Got them Forgiato wheels, steady tearin' up the streets
Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans

13 hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffle, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass

BJ on the beat, boy

(Goddamn, BJ with another one)



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Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Brandon Russell, John Obinna Mbata
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