Scuba Steve

She ask if i deep sea dive Bitch that Scuba Steve Off the ball pick corner pocket Bitch that Scuba Steve Heard that fire out the truck Who dat Scuba Steve They tryna get on this splash sauce cause Scuba Steve Splash brother Klayson game free no mason Still on my preaching tip Selling holy words for a nice cent On a power trip no Cole world shit A cold lil flip that's on my hands Went into business wit my wit myself Outcome is bands Call me Dr.Lee control the sounds a step next to the major leagues New name sonic for all this gold bout to drop Got rid of the hoes call the wife for the top Slot pop this shit that clutch Remember keep them things stuff crust Goldy locks this dick crack yeah that gold dust Tryna get this shit moving like the gold rush Jogging and biking marathons Big bucks no wammys Granny my date to the Grammy's Misunderstood so some of y'all might understand me Hit her wit that stroke made her Yelp Damn Scuba Steve Smoking and stroking securing high SATS Give me one good hour and you won't ever leave Went Iverson on y'all sum up my sleeve