Stop at that planet right there, man

Yeah, right there, pull over to that galaxy, right there, hop out

There are a lot of people out there

Think they know?

They don't know, man

Yeah, I'm having the drip like a coaster

Hop out the whip need a chauffer

All black on my fit and I'm fly like a poster

Got the matching four-five, It sit in my holster

Yeah the bad bitches wanna' come over

Ima shoot from the range out the Rover

Ima fly through the sky like I'm Grover

Flood my wrist with the stars, supernova

Ima keep dropping hits it ain't over

Yo main bitch, she wanna' be closer

When I fuck her she bend that shit over

They just be hating, and we do not know you

Got the chopper like I'm from the Nola

From another planet, I don't know you

Haters can't stand it, and I know it

Take out a few racks, and I fuck 'round and blow it

Geeked off the Earth, yeah, you already know it

Got the double cup soda, gone and pour it

Snapping at a cup like this shit a point

Rich **** shit, dropped it in the Moet

Spaceship, fast, can't even control it

Yeah you talking that shit, yea you something like a toilet

Got the drink so cold that it look like it's boiling

Got that keep that fye with me wherever I'm goin

Picture my name in lights, look how I showing

I'm rocking the boots even when I be touring

Diamonds real bright and they shine like corn

Yeah, I'm having the drip like a coaster

Hop out the whip need a chauffer

All black on my fit and I'm fly like a poster

Got the matching four-five, It sit in my holster

Yeah the bad bitches wanna' come over

Ima shoot from the range out the Rover

Ima fly through the sky like I'm Grover

Flood my wrist with the stars, supernova

Ima keep dropping hits it ain't over

Yo main bitch, she wanna' be closer

When I fuck her she bend that shit over