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nash - flight lyrics

[intro]
aye, aye
uh*huh
come on, aye, aye, aye

[chorus]
like i’m steve nash
i be passing all these hoes to my bros like i’m steve nash
like i’m steve nash
i’m in dallas with the money on the floor like i’m steve nash

[verse 1]
if you want to win b*tch, get in
put that phone on the ceiling, make your back bend
i got a roster full of hoes with a pair of twins (with a twin)
n*gga had to cop the sprinter just to fit em’ in, yeah
hop inside this h*llcat i’ma drive the lane
these hoes doing what i say, call me major pain (call me major pain)
i be taking n*ggas hoes cause these n*ggas lame
she ain’t even mention bruh, it’s*it’s a cold game (yeah), mane

[chorus]
like i’m steve nash
i be passing all these hoes to my bros like i’m steve nash
like i’m steve nash
i’m in dallas with the money on the floor like i’m steve nash
like i’m steve nash
i’m so hot i should’ve played for the suns like i’m steve nash
like i’m steve nash
i’m that n*gga and these hoes get the point like i’m steve nash
[verse 2]
i’ve been having paper like i’m mark cuban, yeah
someone throwing neck is what your b*tch doing, yeah
with this player sh*t, a n*gga too fluent, uh
my hoes bout a check, they don’t just do it (they don’t just do it), yeah
say your p*ssy good, then let me sample it
steve nash with the dribbles, i can handle it (swish)
i get active in the paint, i’m immaculate (i’m immaculate)
smoking out of the blue coupe, like a maverick, haan (haan)

- flight lyrics

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