Space Jamz Intro

High in this bitch in a space coupe i crashed that
Blowing this big gas i need a hazmat
Roll up a fat wood where can i ash at
I told them Zelle me
Only got cash app
Roll up an opp pack
Chill at the kick back
Draco got kick back
Bar for bar nigga a mismatch
Come get your bitch back
After we fuck we can't chit-chat
She give me head then i break on her KitKat
She say he's sweet so where the lick at
i got your bitch on her knees and you kissed that
Diamonds go bling where my neck and my wrist at

In the whip with my chains on
Looks like a slave ship
Put stars on the five-o and take off like spaceships
My bitch likes to cook and clean
She be a maid bitch
She don't leave home
She got it made here
All these chains around my neck remind me of some slave shit
Bitch i came from the block
Yeah I'm hard like the pavement
Dead bodies in the closet
I used to sleep in the basement
Real grimy activity
Go Freddy and Jason
I stay posted at bricks
No I'm not a free mason
You can act like a bitch
I'll just go call a replacement
Alien Pussy
Astronaut ass
Im high like a spaceship
Me and you equals two
Thats the equation
I just do what it do
She likes my cadence
Hotboxing in the coupe
She likes the fragrance
Ronald Mcdonald ass niggas
Im more like Reagan
If i ever stop balling she'll never leave
I got her raked in
She seen what my neck worth and asked me what's my net worth
B.O.A. statements

More than Ron I feel unstoppable
Finally feel like I done found my Kim Possible
Drinking on Henny
So Hennything Possible
Birds of a feather flock together
Y'all parrots we cock a deuce
Oops I meant to say cockatoos
High as fuck Mike Jack
Nigga moonwalking you
You keep popping these jiggas you gone turn into a jiggaboo
I want spinners on whips cause thats just what niggas do
When we spin in the whip we gone spin with them spinners too
Fuck that, walk em down in pajamas and house shoes
She wanna fuck me with cause im gone win and its past due
Last nigga couldn't pay the rent heard its past due
Elevated different level baby we done passed them
Still would get it gangster in this bitch what's cracking
I want the spaceship, not a patty wagon
Gee golly, I'm sure glad that you're rapping
Cause Crown about that action



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Jeffers
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