Spaceship Lyrics

Got my spaceship, tank

Equal twenty cars

Damn I got pack of smokes

And bottle

Gunna talk to god

Everytime I sail this ship

Yeah I swerve it side to side

Swerve it side to side

And damn I got a guy

Help ya style far from dry

Hittem with a ring

Hit my town yeah I'm super fly

Hater folk

Gottem talkin

Cut they throat

Damn she gettin little freaky

She an alien, like the taste of goat

She ripping out my soul

She got me tripping

Out the door

She dare my to talk to talk

I think ill take time

And dance my walk

I rock

You can make bets

Bout How I'll flop

I hear them doubts

I block a lot

I got this shit

I run this lot

You ask your girl

I end on top

She asked me

what's your favorite flavor

Exotic cause my

Misbehavior

Damn I hope

I pass her class

I'll Watch her while

She grade my paper

Taking notes

Without a pencil

Zoning out

She on my mental

Damn I need some outer space

I grab my ship

To instrumental

To tip top

Buddy gotta make room

Ya Only got one shot

No tic take two

Not enough fingers

Leave a tick on the wall

Yeah Everyone's filtered

real shit raw

I don't know yet

But I'll find ya flaw

Need no kryptonite

I got this brah

Ya got no rizz

Watch this wrist

I Flick this shit

While ya clench ya fist

Got my spaceship, tank

Equal twenty cars

Damn I got pack of smokes

And bottle

Gunna talk to god

Everytime I sail this ship

Yeah I swerve it side by side to side

Swerve it side to side