Deep (Steven's Interlude) - Bass Santana, flyboy tarantino

Look, sliding in the whip deep

Keep it under 60

Broken, you can’t fix me

Look, I’m broken, you can’t fix me

Please don’t try to fix me

Don’t slide to the crib deep

Heart colder than my wrist be

Heart colder than my wrist be

Oh no, watch me go in deep, she said she feel it so

I post at my trap like it’s a liquor store

These niggas get no passes like they

Pull out my Tech, I hit her phone, I be like how it go

Told me these fuck niggas gon' try it man, 'cause we ain’t broke

Got a new bitch 'cause my old bitch took me for a joke

Bitch, we can’t date if you don’t wash that with baby soap

Run a 4−5 where I lay if I wake up to smoke

He don’t want none, if it’s smoke we coming

Okay, shouts out my, he keep it 100

That lil bitch she, geeking off the Molly

Shawty sniff up the work, she gon' preserve them

I’ve been blessed, make a pussy nigga fear me

In fact there ain’t no stopping, you might just have to kill me

Pussy popping, she let my nigga hit it

Pop up with the rocket, make these niggas feel me

Look, sliding in the whip deep

Keep it under 60

Broken, you can’t fix me

Look, I’m broken, you can’t fix me

Please don’t try to fix me

Don’t slide to the crib deep

Heart colder than my wrist be

Heart colder than my wrist be