DQ 1-0 - OUTER SPACE!

Damn I keep making all these plays
Damn I'm a pro
Everyday I just give and go
Get out my face
You not talking dough
I got to blaze you know I'm about to roll it
I'm outer space
I'm in my zone
I'm outer space
But not claustrophobic
These niggas toast
I got bread
Ain't got my lettuce it's off with your head
And I pull your ho just like a toe
I pull your ho just like a sled
Ready to go
Ready to go uh
She ready to go uh
I'm going outer space with your ho
Ho
Ho
Ho

Dirty ass money
But a Nigga still clean like soap
I remember when they ain't want nothing to do with me
Now they do the most
Gross
The way I been dripping all on them goddamn I look soaked
I get green like the screen but don't know how to act
I done put the city on my back
You know my Co-d my twin like Zack
I got a zip
A flick of the lighter I let them carry on while I light pack
And I'm going right to outer space after this no I don't want a flight back
High as fuck, fly as fuck, and on fire
like a meteor
Running up a bag, eating good, damn I'm getting greedier
Please don't make me laugh
Dumb bitch really thought I needed her
Nigga with a attitude
Guess the bitch thought I had it easier
Suffering succotash
Damn I though I saw me a tweety bird

Everyday I just give and go
Get out my face
You not talking dough
I got to blaze you know I'm about to roll it
I'm outer space
I'm in my zone
I'm outer space
But not claustrophobic
These niggas toast
I got bread
Ain't got my lettuce it's off with your head
And I pull your ho just like a toe
I pull your ho just like a sled
Ready to go
Ready to go uh
She ready to go uh
I'm going outer space with your ho

Written by:
DQ DeLoatche

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