Blast Off Lyrics

Ohh

Oh

Ohh

Oh

I mix it up with the X and lil bitch you don't know how it feel

Walking around with them thigh pads it's on me, I look like I play in the field

Numbing the pain I can't be in my feels

I like Molly the Molly

I like it way more than you (Yeah)

All my bad bitches is doing the shrooms I like to mix it too (Ooh)

Throwing them hunnits, throwing them racks up bands up throwing them blues (Ooh)

I got like all the views (Views)

I got her body moving (ooh)

So high eyes real low, I gotta put my mask on

I just be making these hits, I just be getting these packs off (Play!)

Young nigga Rockstar shit, pop another one I might blast off (Pop it!)

You fuck with the people I love, I'm praying to God I won't crash out (Yeah)

Bitch it is what it is (Yeah yeah)

And it was what it was (And it was what it was)

Bitch it is what it is (Bitch it is what it is)

And it was what it was (And it was what it-)

I like mixing it mixing it (I like mixing it up)

Mix it up the cup (I'm in love with the drugs)

I might say that I love you (I might say that I love)

I ain't falling in love (Hoo!)

Got this pretty lil' bitch on my side (Yeah)

Music drugs yeah it keep me alive (Yeah)

Got so high that I feel like I died (Died)

Hit that bih hit that bih from the side

Back to back yeah I didn't even try it (No)

Bagged a baddie I didn't even try it (Bad)

Pop a addy, I'm up for the night (What?)

Oh (Awh)

I like Molly the Molly

I like it way more than you (Yeah)

All my bad bitches is doing the shrooms I like to mix it too (Ooh)

Throwing them hunnits, throwing them racks up bands up throwing them blues (Ooh)

I got like all the views (Views)

I got her body moving (ooh)

So high eyes real low, I gotta put my mask on

I just be making these hits, I just be getting these packs off (Play!)

Young nigga Rockstar shit, pop another one I might blast off (Pop it!)

You fuck with the people I love, I'm praying to God I won't crash out