Spaceship, Rocket - Matt Houston, Pe$o Pete, CTC

Oh, aye!

Damn!

Damn!

PE$O, what the fuck?

Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Aye! Cash)

Nike logo pocket (Aye!)

like (Woah)

Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Money)

Nike logo pockt

like

CTC, lock it up!

You was my dawg, we fell out like rd rocket (Aye)

Now you a snitchin', that shit outta' pocket (Nah)

I send my shoota’s like I

Like Trevor, he came with the Glock

And I’ll remember you like I’m Sarah McLachlan

Not with the snitchin', I’m not with the gossip

Smell like fish, turn your ass into unagi

I’m cookin' James, I’m saucin' on James

She want the D (Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce)

So many O’s in my hand, do I got 'em (Aye)

So many like I came from Benghazi

So many on my

like Hillary

came on me like

Huh?

Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Cash)

Nike logo pocket (Aye!)

like

Spaceship rocket, rupies in my wallet (Money)

Nike logo pocket (Yeah)

like

Spaceship coupe, chicken noodle soup (Skrrt, yummy!)

Your bitch eat my fruit, shove my dick up in her

'Cause I’m a muhfuckin' monster when I hop on

Peter picked a pepper, never let up with the heat (Woah)

Lemon Lime, dirty, never clean

Pockets on money shit, lookin' evergreen (Money)

Pussy pink like a double cup of Lean

Uh, yeah she like it when I scream (Huh?)

Matty Houston, CTC (Huh?)

And the boy, PE$O PETE (Huh?)

So I’m never lettin' up (Huh?)

So you know we wettin' up (Huh?)

Nike, I’m just gonna' do it (Yeah, yeah)

So you know I’m checkin' up (Damn)

Get locked up, in a cellar

Flex on me?

Boy, you would never

Teach your bitch, don’t speak to her

Or I might as well be

You like lost weight

I’m water temple, I just go hard

On another level

And my new whip is out of this world

Make me feel like McConnor,

I run it up, different dimensions

I got all this cat in my mentions, the Louie vicious

The drip got me sweatin', I tell a ho' I don’t know shit

Took a

Feel blessed by my presence

And she say I’m sensei, so I give her lessons

I rap 'bout my dreams and I get on my steppin'

I’m flossin', might flex on my dentist

The swagger on infinite

Limitless rappin'

Take away from the shit, there ain’t no need to question

Talk shit, then get kicked by the Timbs, leave impressions

You mad

Do not take no more

Look sweet as a biscuit

how you dressin'

Get sauced out