Takeoff to Jupiter (feat. Picaso Jetson)

Hmhmhm
Yea
Okay

I am not your daddy, girl ya daddy is a bitch
Hundred round drum, two two threes they do not miss
It's johnny kilroy! Yeah, I'm back in this bitch
If this shit ain't hard I'm a make some harder shit

Look imma leave you pissed
Cuz I'm the shit
You smell like piss
They don't know the story
Just see glory and the glitz
I ball like Robert Horry
Can't ignore me lil' bitch
I veered my own lane
Now I got what I can get

Bounce that ass so hard, like a fuckin' donkey kick
Bounce ya head so hard, niggas fuckin' dreads whip

Flow tighter than a jimmy hat in 96
I'm in too deep
Cool j inside my whip

Stop it, you no trending topic
Like a starving artist production prolly garbage
Trash ass artist, please don't get me started
I just came to party, the dj kinda gnarly

Pull up in a charger
Wit your daughter
Smelling like a p
I'm fresh outta the store in all dior
Tell me who fresh as me
I'm rare and outta form
Not quite the norm
Can't get too close to me
Got it out the mud to make it flood
Did it successfully

Ok three point five, rolled up in a fronto
Ok deliver my package at the front do'
You put no fear in my heart
I don't love hoes
Ok five words
I need my money pronto

My niggas told me they need something they can vibe too
Fucc it, niggas had to give em something they can slide too
Grinding in a twin turbo
Glizzy on the side too
Speeding past you Erkles
Blowing purple circles round you
Smokin this exotic
You can hear it thru the soundproof
It's in exotic bags
What's the tag?
Oh that sound cute!?
I'm rolling out the pound
Sonic sounds
Mixing brown wit brut
4 hoes and they down
Would you look at what I done found
Cahoots

Last night was a movie we do casting
Yo bitch was invited she did acting
Lotta halle berry billy bob action
Niggas mad with really bad actions
That how that fo' fo' get active
We read you gave po' po' access
How you get out so so fast then
Six nine wit all that lil tattle shit

I hang with gangbangers
Chainsnatchers
Pop catchers and felons
But I fell on opportunity for m's in exchange for prisons
I feel like "I'm destined"
Quite a divine presence
Blessings
The essence of a legend
Collecting

6 feet and keep you social distant
Buy rope and drown with the fishes
I fucked a vixen and she's viscous
Like a bus she picked up my kids

Real pink runtz
This shit smell like fruit loops
New car smell
You been rockin wit them fruit loops
Goof troop
New soup
This what's cooking
Here's the scoop
Living proof
I did the job that they couldn't
Wouldn't you be liking

I just get a rush and roll a fronto
I just hit the club the line was dumb long
I just wanna party I'm in drug mode
Booster popped the trunk he got sell those

I, I, I, I been trapping since my dad wore shelltoes
20 years later, I trapped out melrose
From the 40one4 where you need a .45
Stay strapped like velcro
I had to shoot like melo
For the dollars like dame
Trailblazing

Living proof
You can be whatever
I could of been dead
Bitch super dumb
& lick the dick...
I know that she "ahead"
Just for shits and giggles
Aim the pistol at yo both legs
And yell "dance"
While I'm shooting
Or you know meg?
Yo bitch a stallion
Imma hit her wit the hee haw
Have that ass bouncing up and down like seesaw
She got ass
Bet she get it from her meemaw
This k a show u who the kunis
No mila...

Cheap ass watch
Ya time ain't shit
Do you know who u fuckin wit
You ever threw a party and had it fuckin lit
Ever had two bitches on the same dick
Ever rolled a blunt on a big booty bitch
Sipped a cup and set it back and finished it

Asked if she a angel cuz' she heaven sent
But last night she was oh so devilish



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Writer(s): Jared Cain
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