Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I had to duck her talkin bout I love ya
Got her on her knees choking blowing bubbles
Talm bout sleeping over bitch dont get no covers
Got a lil suspicious just like missing rubbers
She gone eat me up so she dont meed no supper
Yeah this shit rebuttal yeah this shit rebuttal
Nerves keep undercover til drake st st stutter
F*ck her them outty naw we can not cuddle
That nigga a lame they gone snatch ya chain
Say I drive her crazy but stay in my lane
Rolling with the gang rolling with the gang
In it so insane yeah we gone go insane
Bitch get naked disrespectful when we sexing
I got M O N E Y f*ck spelling
Sauce drip no spaghetti
Wrist on froze them baguettes
In my pocket all lettuce
Hate to brag so I'm finish
Yeah yeah
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Told her bring a friend and her friend to bring another
She don't go that way but tonight kiss on each other
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter, butter
Out of here yeah just like NASA
Yeah my life a movie like a motherf*cking plasma
Put that dick up in her mouth I hope she don' have asthma
Niggas talm bout they gon f*ck with me I went and pass ya
Yeah
And we smoking on that za we gassin
Nigga aint no f*cking race you know where we gone crash, out
Hit the bank you know a nigga we gone cash
Out
F*ck that bitch from the back until she pass
Out
Outta here just like last year
And you know I stay with my stick yeah I stay wit gears
Nigga try me, over with
Put this shit up to your ear
Put this shit up to your face
Hey hey
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
The dB - The Other (feat. Scooter Tha Best) Lyrics
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Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I had to duck her talkin bout I love ya
Got her on her knees choking blowing bubbles
Talm bout sleeping over bitch dont get no covers
Got a lil suspicious just like missing rubbers
She gone eat me up so she dont meed no supper
Yeah this shit rebuttal yeah this shit rebuttal
Nerves keep undercover til drake st st stutter
F*ck her them outty naw we can not cuddle
That nigga a lame they gone snatch ya chain
Say I drive her crazy but stay in my lane
Rolling with the gang rolling with the gang
In it so insane yeah we gone go insane
Bitch get naked disrespectful when we sexing
I got M O N E Y f*ck spelling
Sauce drip no spaghetti
Wrist on froze them baguettes
In my pocket all lettuce
Hate to brag so I'm finish
Yeah yeah
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Told her bring a friend and her friend to bring another
She don't go that way but tonight kiss on each other
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter, butter
Out of here yeah just like NASA
Yeah my life a movie like a motherf*cking plasma
Put that dick up in her mouth I hope she don' have asthma
Niggas talm bout they gon f*ck with me I went and pass ya
Yeah
And we smoking on that za we gassin
Nigga aint no f*cking race you know where we gone crash, out
Hit the bank you know a nigga we gone cash
Out
F*ck that bitch from the back until she pass
Out
Outta here just like last year
And you know I stay with my stick yeah I stay wit gears
Nigga try me, over with
Put this shit up to your ear
Put this shit up to your face
Hey hey
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I had to duck her talkin bout I love ya
Got her on her knees choking blowing bubbles
Talm bout sleeping over bitch dont get no covers
Got a lil suspicious just like missing rubbers
She gone eat me up so she dont meed no supper
Yeah this shit rebuttal yeah this shit rebuttal
Nerves keep undercover til drake st st stutter
F*ck her them outty naw we can not cuddle
That nigga a lame they gone snatch ya chain
Say I drive her crazy but stay in my lane
Rolling with the gang rolling with the gang
In it so insane yeah we gone go insane
Bitch get naked disrespectful when we sexing
I got M O N E Y f*ck spelling
Sauce drip no spaghetti
Wrist on froze them baguettes
In my pocket all lettuce
Hate to brag so I'm finish
Yeah yeah
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Told her bring a friend and her friend to bring another
She don't go that way but tonight kiss on each other
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter
Ladies man smooth aye that boy just like some butter, butter
Out of here yeah just like NASA
Yeah my life a movie like a motherf*cking plasma
Put that dick up in her mouth I hope she don' have asthma
Niggas talm bout they gon f*ck with me I went and pass ya
Yeah
And we smoking on that za we gassin
Nigga aint no f*cking race you know where we gone crash, out
Hit the bank you know a nigga we gone cash
Out
F*ck that bitch from the back until she pass
Out
Outta here just like last year
And you know I stay with my stick yeah I stay wit gears
Nigga try me, over with
Put this shit up to your ear
Put this shit up to your face
Hey hey
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Bitch I'm outta space call me NASA yuh
Drive this f*cking wraith like a nascar yuh
One hand on the wheel one hand on her lips yuh
Aint no chin up under cause I'm talking bout the other
Writer: Darius Bell, Daniel Boga
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid