NASA

Blasting out of here bitch I'm Nasa In the kitchen whipping with your bitch we making pasta Dreads on my head they think yeah I'm a Rasta Nutting all the white on your bitch I'm Santa Blasting out of here bitch I'm Nasa In the kitchen whipping with your bitch we making pasta Dreads on my head they think yeah I'm a Rasta Nutting all the white on your bitch I'm Santa Bitch why you texting uh huh Why you calling uh huh What you texting me for Is it because I'm rocking out all the shows I thought you replaced me You can't replace me Now you want me Do you see the irony Balling like a Cavalier Do you niggas see it clear We will never be the same Far far far away do you see the range Gotta let em know .40 with the scope .40 wanna go So I let it blow Yeah to the moon Yeah we off a shroom Shawty in my room What she wanna do, welcome to her doom Like witch on a broom That is how she rode it And I like it yeah Blasting out of here bitch I'm Nasa In the kitchen whipping with your bitch we making pasta Dreads on my head they think yeah I'm a Rasta Nutting all the white on your bitch I'm Santa Blasting out of here bitch I'm Nasa In the kitchen whipping with your bitch we making pasta Dreads on my head they think yeah I'm a Rasta Nutting all the white on your bitch I'm Santa