Outta Town (feat. Vanesa Contours)

First class row dual seaters
Nobody know so they can't meet us
No posts so they won't see us
Switching up gas like a damn Prius

Hustle hard but it wont beat us
Lay low let the staff feed us
Leave a message if you really need us
We on DND see no damn DM's

Straight shot book direct flights
Non-stop cuz the sched' tight
Peace out need to get right
Straight shots hit the call light

Two tickets to paradise
Short stay just a pair of nights
Couple outfits pairs of Nikes
Shawty we roll like a pair a dice

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again

Quick get away from this city
Fly me somewhere with a welcome committee
Honey wax it off - Mr. Miyagi
Bend me over but don't call it doggy

Pacemaker to my heartthrob
Do Not Disturb tag on the door knob
Infiltrated me like a inside job
Now I'm super soaked call me Sponge Bob

I'm Sandy Cheeks except you love me back
Stayed the course and we're still on track
We have it all no matter what we lack
Ace to your King, that's a blackjack

Best hand ever dealt
feeling ever felt
Yankee candle wood
makes me melt

Eleanor to your Roosevelt
Ariel in a bikini hold my shell
Healed my heart used to feel a welt
Barely see the scar can't hardly tell
Clumsy us but I'm glad we fell
Spin the globe next stop Brazil

Roaming the streets of Rio at Carnival
Chenin Blan Chateau Ste Michelle
Paired with your mofongo my favorite smell
Should NFT that scent bet it'll sell

Short hikes, ride bikes, take flights,
(I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town)
Pink skies, northern lights, peep sights,
(But this time I don't really want no one around)
Long lines, late nights, wet mics,
(Just roll up to some woods and burn em all down)
Stage frights, fan likes, crowd fights, good nights
(Going round after round after round after round)

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again

I been thinkin' bout last time we went outta town
I wanna do it again
But this time I don't really want no one around
Won't invite none of our friends
We could roll up some woods and burn em all down
Blunt after blunt it don't end
Going round after round after round after round
Then we gon' do it again



Credits
Writer(s): Hardy Martinez
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