From Jupiter
Aye remember they use to say
Boys go to Jupiter
Or some like that
It's probably true
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
And go to Jupiter
Hey
You know I been to college
In them classes bored as hell
So I went to parties
College Dropout steady playing
So I got inspired
To do one or the other
It's either you or get money
I chose the bag
And didn't fumble
Couple years later you strolling
Damn
Them my favorite colors you wearing
I'm saying
Check on ya gram
No man
Thick in and out of them pants
I hear you pray like you Chance
But I be rapping now
You want to give me a chance
But I be capping now
You want to tell all yo friends
Just how you lock me down
But that shit overrated
I be skating to shows for the paper
Feeding my baby and playing
Love on her momma while saying
Im from Jupiter
This shit get stupider
I think I love her
Just like Gucci say
But it ain't proof to her
So fuck it
Why
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
And go to Jupiter
Hey
I think it's time we take a trip
Just Tell me where
Tell me where you want to go
I'll take you there
Or whatever Trigga said
I got some ideas that involve you two three
Women in my bed
Around the world
I'm picking flavors
Based on colors of they ass
I got that look
Like baby momma don't be mad
I just be playing
But I know she on my ass
Don't shoot yo shot
Hallow tips move hella fast
Go
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
Cuz I'm from Jupiter
Hey
Boys go to Jupiter
Or some like that
It's probably true
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
And go to Jupiter
Hey
You know I been to college
In them classes bored as hell
So I went to parties
College Dropout steady playing
So I got inspired
To do one or the other
It's either you or get money
I chose the bag
And didn't fumble
Couple years later you strolling
Damn
Them my favorite colors you wearing
I'm saying
Check on ya gram
No man
Thick in and out of them pants
I hear you pray like you Chance
But I be rapping now
You want to give me a chance
But I be capping now
You want to tell all yo friends
Just how you lock me down
But that shit overrated
I be skating to shows for the paper
Feeding my baby and playing
Love on her momma while saying
Im from Jupiter
This shit get stupider
I think I love her
Just like Gucci say
But it ain't proof to her
So fuck it
Why
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
And go to Jupiter
Hey
I think it's time we take a trip
Just Tell me where
Tell me where you want to go
I'll take you there
Or whatever Trigga said
I got some ideas that involve you two three
Women in my bed
Around the world
I'm picking flavors
Based on colors of they ass
I got that look
Like baby momma don't be mad
I just be playing
But I know she on my ass
Don't shoot yo shot
Hallow tips move hella fast
Go
Cuz we go stupid over love
We fuck them hoes
Cuz even groupies need some love
I mean when push just come to shove
You hold me down
I know what's up
But still I'm bound to fuck it up
Aye
Hey
Cause I'm yo baby right
Just Let it slide
Give me some time
I probably make it right
Go pack yo bags
We popping tags
Don't want to miss our flight
So I can scoop you up
Cuz I'm from Jupiter
Hey
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Writer(s): Malique Keene
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