Rocket Ship
Yo I get back from school
And you know the first thing I do
Go to the kitchen I smack my mum's
Ass and tell her to come here
That's what I fear
Got them dino nuggies, I want here
Gonna cook them up real good
Make them brown crispy that's good
Got them French fries pull them out
Make sure they're clean
Got them barbeque sauce
It's black like the black men I've been
Not gonna lie
I'm gonna try
Pull it out and that's French fries
Got my dino nuggies
I eat it up like your mum's pussy
Switch up you know, some people switch up (yo)
Switch up, switch up, switch up
Switch up, yeah Clark gave me space
Yeah, going on a rocket ship to space
Yeah, at fast pace (Mhm)
Rocket boosters yeah they thruster
While I thruster your mum
Yeah I'm a buster
Yeah you're gonna need some plaster, (Ooh)
Pasta (pasta)
Yeah (Mhm-Mhm-Mhm)
Little did you know I was your master
Master splinter on this bitch (Mhm)
Yeah, Lachlan Pearce
They say he's 6ix9ine yeah he a snitch (Mhm)
Yeah, I go in for the clitch (Oh)
Yeah, mummy Wanda everyone knows she's a witch
(That was kinda smooth dude)
Yeah, smoother than your mum's- (Beep)
Woah dude no need to go there
I was gonna complement you
Let's go
Ollie you're kinda good
Pulling all them bitches from the hood
Not gonna lie
He's got the swag
He's not a fag
And he's got that cash money bag
I'm not gonna lie
I still have them dino nuggies inside
Not gonna try
Til' I cry
Then I'm gonna lie down and die inside
Yo he's in, outer space
Flying to mars and a big further place
While I stay here on Earth
Gonna eat some ass for dessert
Not gonna lie
I'm gonna try
I'm just dyin' here inside
Got them cash money in my ass
Got them dino nuggies I'm gonna pass
(Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
(Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesh)
Yeah
I was walkin' down the stairs
And Josh Rigby's like how you goin'?
Yeah, how you goin' man?
Yeah, but I'm not related to you
Yeah I'm not your nan (Mhm)
Clark's your mans' (Sucked his penis off)
Yeah, then he ran (To Iran) (Mhm-Mhm-Mhm-Mhm)
Go on a tran (On a tran)
Yeah, that was his plan
From the man (from a man)
Yeah, yeah, yep
And you know the first thing I do
Go to the kitchen I smack my mum's
Ass and tell her to come here
That's what I fear
Got them dino nuggies, I want here
Gonna cook them up real good
Make them brown crispy that's good
Got them French fries pull them out
Make sure they're clean
Got them barbeque sauce
It's black like the black men I've been
Not gonna lie
I'm gonna try
Pull it out and that's French fries
Got my dino nuggies
I eat it up like your mum's pussy
Switch up you know, some people switch up (yo)
Switch up, switch up, switch up
Switch up, yeah Clark gave me space
Yeah, going on a rocket ship to space
Yeah, at fast pace (Mhm)
Rocket boosters yeah they thruster
While I thruster your mum
Yeah I'm a buster
Yeah you're gonna need some plaster, (Ooh)
Pasta (pasta)
Yeah (Mhm-Mhm-Mhm)
Little did you know I was your master
Master splinter on this bitch (Mhm)
Yeah, Lachlan Pearce
They say he's 6ix9ine yeah he a snitch (Mhm)
Yeah, I go in for the clitch (Oh)
Yeah, mummy Wanda everyone knows she's a witch
(That was kinda smooth dude)
Yeah, smoother than your mum's- (Beep)
Woah dude no need to go there
I was gonna complement you
Let's go
Ollie you're kinda good
Pulling all them bitches from the hood
Not gonna lie
He's got the swag
He's not a fag
And he's got that cash money bag
I'm not gonna lie
I still have them dino nuggies inside
Not gonna try
Til' I cry
Then I'm gonna lie down and die inside
Yo he's in, outer space
Flying to mars and a big further place
While I stay here on Earth
Gonna eat some ass for dessert
Not gonna lie
I'm gonna try
I'm just dyin' here inside
Got them cash money in my ass
Got them dino nuggies I'm gonna pass
(Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
(Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesh)
Yeah
I was walkin' down the stairs
And Josh Rigby's like how you goin'?
Yeah, how you goin' man?
Yeah, but I'm not related to you
Yeah I'm not your nan (Mhm)
Clark's your mans' (Sucked his penis off)
Yeah, then he ran (To Iran) (Mhm-Mhm-Mhm-Mhm)
Go on a tran (On a tran)
Yeah, that was his plan
From the man (from a man)
Yeah, yeah, yep
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Writer(s): Clark Andales
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