Back to Top

Kollision - Space Cadet Lyrics



Kollision - Space Cadet Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Quality Control, Kollission ]

Cut that shit up Quay

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes

Pull up in the sum'n that's foreign
These bitches weren't ready
Call me [?], and take off like I'm Andretti
I want the pesos, dineros, and I want that fetty
Hop out and I just surprise and be like I'm Fetty
A foreign bitch, she shippin' shit, that is illegal
Sent her to school just to be my paralegal
Me and Quay tight like a f*cking Kegel
Fifteen hunnid just to walk on all these creatures

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes

F*ck up the scenery
Killin' the industry
Niggas, they envy me
Bitches, they diggin' me
Knowin' my specialty
I got the recipe
Cook it up in your face just like I'm Betty C
I leave the state and they knowin' my melody
Killin' shit, don't give a f*ck about sympathy
These bitches dogs, I'm feeding them pedigree
I hit the threshold was bound to get felonies
I had to rob, had to steal
To the better me
Money keep flowing like I'm in the Medellin
She made that dick disappear like Bermuda
All of my bad bitches, they be some cougars
F*ckin' your mom and she teach me, she tutor
I had to work my Mujer to maneuver
Diamond by L.A.X., had bitches scuba
Don't let it fool ya

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Cut that shit up Quay

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes

Pull up in the sum'n that's foreign
These bitches weren't ready
Call me [?], and take off like I'm Andretti
I want the pesos, dineros, and I want that fetty
Hop out and I just surprise and be like I'm Fetty
A foreign bitch, she shippin' shit, that is illegal
Sent her to school just to be my paralegal
Me and Quay tight like a f*cking Kegel
Fifteen hunnid just to walk on all these creatures

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes

F*ck up the scenery
Killin' the industry
Niggas, they envy me
Bitches, they diggin' me
Knowin' my specialty
I got the recipe
Cook it up in your face just like I'm Betty C
I leave the state and they knowin' my melody
Killin' shit, don't give a f*ck about sympathy
These bitches dogs, I'm feeding them pedigree
I hit the threshold was bound to get felonies
I had to rob, had to steal
To the better me
Money keep flowing like I'm in the Medellin
She made that dick disappear like Bermuda
All of my bad bitches, they be some cougars
F*ckin' your mom and she teach me, she tutor
I had to work my Mujer to maneuver
Diamond by L.A.X., had bitches scuba
Don't let it fool ya

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear (yeah)
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Pop the shit just like a pill
Shorty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet, nigga, flowin' anytime I walk in
Hunnid thou, nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch, I'm in all lanes
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Matthew Poirier
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave

Back to: Kollision



Kollision - Space Cadet Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Kollision
Featuring: Quality Control, Kollission
Length: 3:00
Written by: Matthew Poirier

Tags:
No tags yet