Karot

Takeoff to Jupiter (feat. Picaso Jetson)

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Hmhmhm Yea Okay I am not your daddy, girl ya daddy is a bitch Hundred round drum, two two threes they do not miss It’s johnny kilroy! Yeah, I'm back in this bitch If this shit ain’t hard I’m a make some harder shit Look imma leave you pissed Cuz I’m the shit You smell like piss They don’t know the story Just see glory and the glitz I ball like Robert Horry Can’t ignore me lil' bitch I veered my own lane Now I got what I can get Bounce that ass so hard, like a fuckin' donkey kick Bounce ya head so hard, niggas fuckin' dreads whip Flow tighter than a jimmy hat in 96 I’m in too deep Cool j inside my whip Stop it, you no trending topic Like a starving artist production prolly garbage Trash ass artist, please don’t get me started I just came to party, the dj kinda gnarly Pull up in a charger Wit your daughter Smelling like a p I’m fresh outta the store in all dior Tell me who fresh as me I’m rare and outta form Not quite the norm Can’t get too close to me Got it out the mud to make it flood Did it successfully Ok three point five, rolled up in a fronto Ok deliver my package at the front do’ You put no fear in my heart I don’t love hoes Ok five words I need my money pronto My niggas told me they need something they can vibe too Fucc it, niggas had to give em something they can slide too Grinding in a twin turbo Glizzy on the side too Speeding past you Erkles Blowing purple circles round you Smokin this exotic You can hear it thru the soundproof It’s in exotic bags What’s the tag? Oh that sound cute!? I’m rolling out the pound Sonic sounds Mixing brown wit brut 4 hoes and they down Would you look at what I done found Cahoots Last night was a movie we do casting Yo bitch was invited she did acting Lotta halle berry billy bob action Niggas mad with really bad actions That how that fo' fo' get active We read you gave po' po' access How you get out so so fast then Six nine wit all that lil tattle shit I hang with gangbangers Chainsnatchers Pop catchers and felons But I fell on opportunity for m’s in exchange for prisons I feel like “I’m destined” Quite a divine presence Blessings The essence of a legend Collecting 6 feet and keep you social distant Buy rope and drown with the fishes I fucked a vixen and she's viscous Like a bus she picked up my kids Real pink runtz This shit smell like fruit loops New car smell You been rockin wit them fruit loops Goof troop New soup This what’s cooking Here’s the scoop Living proof I did the job that they couldn’t Wouldn't you be liking I just get a rush and roll a fronto I just hit the club the line was dumb long I just wanna party I’m in drug mode Booster popped the trunk he got sell those I, I, I, I been trapping since my dad wore shelltoes 20 years later, I trapped out melrose From the 40one4 where you need a .45 Stay strapped like velcro I had to shoot like melo For the dollars like dame Trailblazing Living proof You can be whatever I could of been dead Bitch super dumb & lick the dick... I know that she “ahead” Just for shits and giggles Aim the pistol at yo both legs And yell “dance” While I’m shooting Or you know meg? Yo bitch a stallion Imma hit her wit the hee haw Have that ass bouncing up and down like seesaw She got ass Bet she get it from her meemaw This k a show u who the kunis No mila... Cheap ass watch Ya time ain’t shit Do you know who u fuckin wit You ever threw a party and had it fuckin lit Ever had two bitches on the same dick Ever rolled a blunt on a big booty bitch Sipped a cup and set it back and finished it Asked if she a angel cuz' she heaven sent But last night she was oh so devilish
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