Jupiter (feat. J Jack)

Chillin wit a bitch and I call her my lil Becky
Posted in the Rich wit her friend I need neck please
Hit it hella times when I'm done write my checks beezy
I'm in the trap and you know that we glock squeezin'
Wantin' a check so it just be plot season
Fuck on that bitch from the back in the off season
Gave her this dick in the back of her throat
Fucked all her friends and she still bringin' more
Sending out checks and i'm still slangin' dope
My 30 clip long man it look like some rope
If he talking shit wash his mouth out with soap
If he keep talking then his chain is mine fasho

I used to be on Jupiter I wanna go to Mars
That bitch she say she loving me she love my foreign car
She wanna be with me, told her baby I'm a star
I don't fuck with lames so i'm fucking up yo heart
I used to be on Jupiter I wanna go to Mars
That bitch she say she loving me she love my foreign car
She wanna be with me, told her baby I'm a star
I don't fuck with lames so i'm fucking up yo heart

Aye, Ima star
Big chops, big glocks in my car
Yea that bitch a fiend she keeps poppin' all them bars
Boutta hit the scene hopping out a foreign car
Aye, she wanna do me
Told her bring a friend let's make a movie
Two thick bitches get them wetter than jacuzzi
Pass bro the nine but he said he want the uzi
Nigga run up on me is he stupid ima shoot him
Nigga run the lane ima pass it Alley-oop eem
I ain't wanna run the fade but you know I had to do eem
I ain't wanna strip that nigga but you know we had to loot em, J Jack

I used to be on Jupiter I wanna go to Mars
That bitch she say she loving me she love my foreign car
She wanna be with me, told her baby I'm a star
I don't fuck with lames so i'm fucking up yo heart
I used to be on Jupiter I wanna go to Mars
That bitch she say she loving me she love my foreign car
She wanna be with me, told her baby I'm a star
I don't fuck with lames so i'm fucking up yo heart



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Writer(s): Jesa San Andres
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