Lyrics: Herman Hammer Monsen/Fazan Munshi
Music: Herman Hammer Monsen/Fazan Munshi
Up like NASA
Up like SpaceX
She wanna come, she wanna slide
Bitch I'm like say less feelin' like Lil Keed
Yeah she nameless, yeah she basic
Told my mama I'ma make it
I'm pullin' up in a German
And she ****ing with Herman
Hella bitches on my line so I be curvin'
Lil boy hatin' on my grind but he be servin'
See me in a beamer and you know that I been swervin' (Yeah)
Yeaaah Yeah
They know I'm a rockstar
Sippin workhardt
I go ride round
Faster in that foreign car (Skrrt Skrtt)
Ion need no damn key
I click that push to start ya
I'm going too fast yuh
Gotta get to that bag yah poow
I'm gon get the racks fasho
I'm gon get that plack
When I walk up in the building
They step to the back
She see me, she really starstruck
She don't know how to react yeah
Yeah yuh
Watch how i pull up, I flex
I'm so cold yeah like my neck
She tellin me you too
Too fly and I know you can dress
Ion even wanna be with yo ass
I swear it's just a mess (Woah)
Up like NASA
Up like SpaceX
She wanna come, she wanna slide
Bitch I'm like say less feelin' like Lil Keed
Yeah she nameless, yeah she basic
Told my mama I'ma make it
I'm pullin' up in a German
And she ****ing with Herman
Hella bitches on my line so I be curvin'
Lil boy hatin' on my grind but he be servin'
See me in a beamer and you know that I been swervin' (Yeah)