MOBILE SUIT GUNDAM Lyrics

I'm gon' make it back, what was that?

Don't know who you talkin' to, I make it slap, with my slats

I might touch the sky and I won't make it back, can't take her back

Know I be too high for all that fuckin' mess

Demons in my head, they sayin' fuck the past

Look just like a goofy, like Roxanne and Max, can't get attached

Might call me a printer, all I spit is facts, can never lack

Mobile Suited Gundams and they on the attack

Never get no fuck bout what no nigga said

All black bitches at the telly and they shakin' ass

Girl, don't waste my time, cause I can't take it back, oh, you mad

Get on with your stupid ass

L.A. visit E.G., she on TV smokin' stupid gas

Ain't no 2.2 on your side, boy stop the fuckin' cap

Say she wanna drive it, just don't fuckin' crash it

Know that I'ma get it, but this shit don't last

I be fuckin' flyin' like my name Aladdin

If I want it, I'ma get it, no genie make it happen

If I want it, then I get it, like a fuckin' brat

Folks say that they out, but they only be goin' out sad

Spend a rack on that, cause I'm gon' make it back, what was that?

Don't know who you talkin' to, I make it slap, with my slats

I might touch the sky and I won't make it back, can't take her back

Know I be too high for all that fuckin' mess

Demons in my head, they sayin' fuck the past

Look just like a goofy, like Roxanne and Max, can't get attached

Might call me a printer, all I spit is facts, can never lack

Mobile Suited Gundams and they on the attack

Never get no fuck bout what no nigga said

Hm, what?

You ain't know?

Hey Perry