Spaceship, Rocket

Oh, aye!
Damn! Damn!
PE$O, what the fuck?
Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Aye! Cash)
Nike logo pocket (Aye!)
like (Woah)
Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Money)
Nike logo pockt
like
CTC, lock it up!
You was my dawg, we fell out like rd rocket (Aye)
Now you a snitchin', that shit outta' pocket (Nah)
I send my shoota’s like I
Like Trevor, he came with the Glock
And I’ll remember you like I’m Sarah McLachlan
Not with the snitchin', I’m not with the gossip
Smell like fish, turn your ass into unagi
I’m cookin' James, I’m saucin' on James
She want the D (Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce)
So many O’s in my hand, do I got 'em (Aye)
So many like I came from Benghazi
So many on my
like Hillary
came on me like
Huh?
Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Cash)
Nike logo pocket (Aye!)
like
Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Money)
Nike logo pocket (Yeah)
like
Spaceship coupe, chicken noodle soup (Skrrt, yummy!)
Your bitch eat my fruit, shove my dick up in her
'Cause I’m a muhfuckin' monster when I hop on
Peter picked a pepper, never let up with the heat (Woah)
Lemon Lime, dirty, never clean
Pockets on money shit, lookin' evergreen (Money)
Pussy pink like a double cup of Lean
Uh, yeah she like it when I scream (Huh?)
Matty Houston, CTC (Huh?)
And the boy, PE$O PETE (Huh?)
So I’m never lettin' up (Huh?)
So you know we wettin' up (Huh?)
Nike, I’m just gonna' do it (Yeah, yeah)
So you know I’m checkin' up (Damn)
Get locked up, in a cellar
Flex on me? Boy, you would never
Teach your bitch, don’t speak to her
Or I might as well be
You like lost weight
I’m water temple, I just go hard
On another level
And my new whip is out of this world
Make me feel like McConnor,
I run it up, different dimensions
I got all this cat in my mentions, the Louie vicious
The drip got me sweatin', I tell a ho' I don’t know shit
Took a
Feel blessed by my presence
And she say I’m sensei, so I give her lessons
I rap 'bout my dreams and I get on my steppin'
I’m flossin', might flex on my dentist
The swagger on infinite
Limitless rappin'
Take away from the shit, there ain’t no need to question
Talk shit, then get kicked by the Timbs, leave impressions
You mad
Do not take no more
Look sweet as a biscuit
how you dressin'
Get sauced out