spaceship - thr33 lyrics
[intro]
brbrbrbrbr
uh, yeah, aye
ok, yeah
[chorus]
you ready? it’s time to go
call up my slime, you know he pop out with a pole
she give me that sucky*sucky, she gon’ take my soul
i’m tryna take lil’ trip out to cali’
do not go down that path, do not go down that valley
this the end of yo’ life, n*gga, this the finale
i*i’m with the gang and we pour up that juice
and she got a fat ass, baby, shake it, go loose
big ass gun push a f*ck n*gga back
i just got the bread then i won’t fumble the sack
i ain’t foucsed on b*tches, i’m focused on racks
if he try to run up, he get hit with that mac
[verse]
aye, aye, aye, aye
clean up yo’ hood with a gah d*mn mop
she wanna f*ck, ho, give me gah d*mn top
she going too crazy, please do not stop
i’m shaking my head ’cause this sh*t is a bop
st*st*stupid boy tryna run off, where you going?
i don’t f*ck no b*tches, i can not do the ho’ing
o*o*oh, that’s yo’ b*tch on my d*ck? you know she blowing
better quit this music sh*t, yo’ numbers is slowing
you not finna talk to me like that, i ain’t going
up this big ass choppa, this sh*t get to mowing
w*w*where yo’ cash? n*gga, show it
i don’t write sh*t down, i am not a poet
when it come to the cash, you know i’ma work
baby h*rny as f*ck, she take off her skirt
and these n*ggas gon’ hate, these n*ggas gon’ lurk
how you fumble a baddie? n*gga, lil durk
this ho did me bad, this ho did me dirt
this beat is too crazy, shout out lil’ perc
[chorus]
you ready? it’s time to go
call up my slime, you know he pop out with a pole
she give me that sucky*sucky, she gon’ take my soul
i’m tryna take lil’ trip out to cali’
do not go down that path, do not go down that valley
this the end of yo’ life, n*gga, this the finale
i’m with the gang and we pour up that juice
and she got a fat ass, baby, shake it, go loose
i just got the bread then i won’t fumble the sack
i ain’t foucsed on b*tches, i’m focused on racks
if he try to run up, he get hit with that mac
[verse 2]
if he try to run up, he get ate
i’m eating good, n*ggas wan’ eat off my plate
yo’ breath stink, n*gga, you need some toothpaste
i ain’t chatting with n*ggas, no, this ain’t touché
i’ma always hang up, go n*gga, go lay
i*i*i give her d*ck, she say, “yummy in my tummy!”
shoot that boy in the foot, now he walk like a mummy
you ain’t doing sh*t with yo’ life, you looking bummy
said he better then me, you’s a muh’f*ckin’ dummy
how i rap on these beats, boy, i feel like tae retro
he ain’t f*ck with me, then i remember, can’t let go
try to break him into pieces, like he a lego
i’m crying, i ain’t no in h*ll just heard a echooooo
[chorus]
you ready? it’s time to go
call up my slime, you know he pop out with a pole
she give me that sucky*sucky, she gon’ take my soul
i’m tryna take lil’ trip out to cali’
do not go down that path, do not go down that valley
this the end of yo’ life, n*gga, this the finale
i*i’m with the gang and we pour up that juice
and she got a fat ass, baby, shake it, go loose
big ass gun push a f*ck n*gga back
i just got the bread then i won’t fumble the sack
i ain’t foucsed on b*tches, i’m focused on racks
if he try to run up, he get hit with that mac
[outro]
brbrbrbrbr
yeah, aye
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