Gotta Blast (feat. Lunar Leo)

And this good kush nigga
Dank
Hope you got money in the bank
And i drank
Orange juice
With the kush
Fuck you thank
She on her knees
And she thanked me
Whoa
Had to make it bounce
Panties on the floor
Hope you locked the door
Smack her on the butt
Roll another up
Munching on her
Lunch
And you know i gotta stay high
Brain outta this world
Jimmy Neutron
Blow yo mind
Now you mine
After i smash
Then i gotta blast
Don't ask me for no cash
And i keep the past in the past
Um

Gotta blast
Got to smash
Got the cash
Got the bags
Got the grams
Gotta
Gotta blast

Yeah I'm on a jet
Jet life
Take flight
Haters kiss my ass
Yeah
I gotta
Blast
Blast blast
Blast
Blast blast
Uh

Feel the vibrations
You not elevated
And my fingers sticky
Like i been eating cheetohs
But nigga this ain't cheetohs
I be on the go
With my pre rolls
I got them sticky fingers
Cuz i just took yo bitch ho
And i shoot a high clip
Free throw
Leo on the beat
And it's lunar
Outta this world
Tell them hoes we outside
I play with her twat
Like squire do them strings
She was expecting that call back
And it stings
The only bitch
With control over me
Is mary jane
And she stink
Mmmm
Gotta
Gotta blast

Gotta blast
Got to smash
Got the cash
Got the bags
Got the grams
Gotta
Gotta blast

Smack her on the butt
Roll another up
Munching on her
Lunch
And you know i gotta stay high
Brain outta this world
Jimmy Neutron



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Writer(s): Damian Simmons
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