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steve nash - mr.money lyrics

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(hook)
them n-ggas opps i don’t cool with they -ss
them n-ggas cops so i smoove hit the dash
call my gun a camera cause i’m smoove with the flash
and i’m good with the rock you can call me steve nash (x2)

(verse)
pulled up in a chevy so this sh-t is gone get messy
i pull up just like penny so this sh-t is gone get deadly
heard he want some work so i’m back on the stove
he ain’t flipping bricks his new car just got towed
saw him with the sirens so i sped down the road
through the plug a duffle bag this sh-t never getting old
bro stay with the gas so u know that sh-t rolled
told bro it’s me and him so i know he won’t fold
been up with this b-tch she won’t hang up the phone
bro got the woods he don’t know bout the cones
they ain’t really flexing all that money is a loan
i feel like a stripper cause i’m dancing with my pole
did this with no features f-ck your b-tch under the bleachers
she say imma keeper when she look down at my sneakers
i got this from the dealer she is wet she let me feel her
i came all on her face and then i f-cked up her concealer

(hook)

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