[Intro]
Cough, cough, god damn!
[Chorus]
Off gas like Jupiter
Off the thrax so imma flirt
Might as well pursue her
Count bands like i'm a clerk
God damn my fingers hurt
Life got to take a turn
Don’t know me you gon' learn
Off gas like Jupiter
Off the thrax so imma flirt
Might as well pursue her
Count bands like i'm a clerk
God damn my fingers hurt
Life got to take a turn
Don’t know me you gon' learn
Should I cop these new pants or not?
Should I take the bitch to the land or not?
I don't even know if I can or not
Bitch show me if your a fan or not
Do you like me or not?
Do you like weed or not?
Do you smoke tree, tree a lot?
[Verse]
Cdg on me im gon fan fan fan
This glick gettin' hot on me, gotta a tan tan tan
See what I want, you know imma spend spend spend
Feel like i'm 50 Cent bitch I got Mini, Mini Men
Only for the gang, baby you ain't gettin' fuckin' in
Baby I just popped a bar man i’m so fuckin’ bent
Vision black just like some tint
No this sauce is not for rent
Picture perfect like i'm Ken
Top of the world, feel like the man
[Chorus]
Off gas like Jupiter
Off the thrax so imma flirt
Might as well pursue her
Count bands like i’m a clerk
God damn my fingers hurt
Life got to take a turn
Don't know me you gon' learn
Off gas like Jupiter
Off the thrax so imma flirt
Might as well pursue her
Count bands like i'm a clerk
God damn my fingers hurt
Life got to take a turn
Don’t know me you gon' learn