Spaceship

Dance when the bass hit
Dab on a spaceship
Me and all my motherfking homies going apeshit

I'm hella high, bro
I can not lie, bro
I got that motherfking look in my eye, bro

Pull up in their skirts
Got ya man thinking
Looking at us like, what's up? (Sup?)
Spinning all these bad soldiers
Girls they showing love (hey)

How can I be down?
Everyday I'm calling up
One, two, three, four shots
We don't give a fuck!

Ju-just left Miami (ey)
I'm-I'm-Im-I'm going back to Cali (ey)
In the club with my family (ey)
Going hard with my family

I don't need to lie
Just to fking feel
I feel loyal, real G's
That's my fking crill

Party to the late night
Yes we fking do
Do we need another round?
Yes we fking do!

Yes we fking do
Ye-ye-yes we fking do
I'm higher than my penthouse
With the city yo

Party to the late night
Yes we fking do
Do we need another round?
Yes we fking-

(Dance when the bass hit)
(Dab on a spaceship)
(Me and all my motherfking homies going apeshit)

(I'm hella high, bro)
(I can not lie, bro)
(I got that motherfking look in my eye, bro)

(Pull up in their skirts)
(Got ya man thinking)
(Looking at us like, what's up, sup?)
(Spinning all these bad soldiers)
(Girls they showing love, hey)

(How can I be down?)
(Everyday I'm calling up)
(One, two, three, four shots)
(We don't give a fuck!) I don't need to lie
Just to fking feel
I feel loyal, real G's
That's my fking crill

Party to the late night
Yes we fking do
Do we need another round?
Yes we fking-

Dance when the bass hit
Dab on a spaceship
Me and all my motherfking homies going apeshit

I'm hella high, bro
I can not lie, bro
I got that motherfking look in my eye, bro

Pull up in their skirts
Got ya man thinking
Looking at us like, what's up? (Sup?)
Spinning all these bad soldiers
Girls they showing love (hey)

How can I be down?
Everyday I'm calling up
One, two, three, four shots
We don't give a f-



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Writer(s): David Vincent De La Cruz
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