(What? What?)
Flying to Jupiter
Jupiter (What? What? What?)
C'mon
Take me to Jupiter
This bitch go on, and on, and on
I jus can't fuck with her
Nah, lil shorty yuck
If you were off my drugs, I swear you could write you a book
I'm on beans, and xannies
I feel slow just like a granny
(I guess)
Heartbroken really ain't bad when you gettin' some pussy
I could get you gushy or maybe just get you so pissy
I love the pharmacy they bless me
Uh, skrrt (Skrt, skrt, skrrt)
I'm in a speed, can't catch me
I got ounces in the whip and I'll go to the moon before you arrest me
I think my pack speak Arabic
And I think my crack from (Shh) ain't that hilarious
International packs, but I make customers pay the tax
Hop on her back and I'm grabbin' her neck
That bitch won't breathe when she take this dick
Like jeez bitch just take a sec
I really need a freaky bitch
(What? What?)
(Mm, What?)
(What? What?)
Hydrocodone
(What? What?)
Beat this bitch back down, cause she think she the shit
She not
Take this dick baby until it making you sick
Maybe I need more (More)
More from you
I don't really trust you
You see us but I see catchin' up after this love's through
(Nah) and I can't do it again
I see these bitches like money they spent
I see these bitches they needa get sent home
I gotta go
Off so many, I don't even know
What is that?, I don't even know
I don't even know, I don't even know
I'm on that
Don't even know
(I don't even know)
Flying to Jupiter
(What is that? I don't even know, I don't even)
Flying to Jupiter
Break the fucking walls
One day these niggas gonna applause
Flying to Jupiter
I've been so lost
Yeah, we flying to Jupiter
