Take U 2 Outer Space

Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, Matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow. I said
Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow

Baby we bout to blast off, We bout to Go to Outer space and hit the mall
I hope you brought everything and Made yo calls, Call your sister, Call Your mother, Hope you told them That you love them aye, Dag Moma You looking like a snicker, That Chocolate Tootsie fruity booty Getting thicker, You bout to make a Brother want to take a Picture, Cause I'm bout to eat the kitty Kat, Omg I'm tripping, Dripping sipping, Yeah You Know I'm tipping, I'm bout to Hit that milky way and beat it up and Flip it, Bout to put it on A platter, Let That batter freaking splatter, Bout to Bag it up like groceries and stick it in The kitchen. Dag Moma, I got no Time for drama, I got no time for Politics I'm chilling like Obama. I'm Bout to take you to a play where they Got palm trees in the summer, Bout To Take you to a place where they got Lots of Keke Palmers

Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, Matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow. I said
Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, Matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow

Oh snap, We driving in the whip Pull out the safe belt and let me here It click, Pull out The clip if the homie Wanna trip, I ain't really even Gangsta dog, But I ain't no bit. Come On honey, You can be my bunny
Hop up on my tree and you can treat It like it's money, Yeah you think that Joint is funny, You think that I am Funny, Gonna blow your freaking Back out til that juice is freaking Runny. Dag Moma, Looking like a Keke Palmer, Where the heck I'm at I guess I'm bout To be a goner, You Looking oh so good, I bet it's hotter Than a suna, Yeah this girl is Super Nice, I guess it is a hot girl summer Oh snip, I think we gotta dip, Pull Out the Camera cause I don't wanna Forget, Gotta remember turn this MV to a flick, Oh, Before I Go, Rest In peace to my homie Nip

Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, Matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow. I said
Baby Lady
Where you wanna go
Cause we can go to Outer space
Or take you to my show
It don't matter, Matter fact
Let's go somewhere that you know
Oh, We going have a good time
I got money to blow



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Writer(s): Daryl Leathers
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