She got ass and titties
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
She said she from Osaka
Runnin trains
As if this bitch first name was Thomas
Runnin' game
Like she was OBJ in pocket
Works at magic
Like she had the f*ckin Goblet
678
If you need something
You better call me
Jump out a plane
No parachute
And start free fallin'
You eyes is mistaken
Boy you never saw me
She got ass & titties
Like she was a Martian
Like she was a Martian
Pounds of dank
Get sold for pennies
When I have to buy on auction
Got yo bitch
She chokin on my dick
When I fly out to Austin
Why y'all lookin at me
Like I mother f*ckin' started somethin
She got ass and titties
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
I don't do layovers babygirl
All direct
All my flights is simple
Got a few minutes least that's what
Phillipe Patek say
Let's go catch some dinner
Can't be my main bitch
I add you to the collection
Lord knows I am a sinner
I can't get caught up if you ain't
On the f*ckin pill
That's why I'm usin protection
This shit can get messy
Dead presidents on all my
F*ckin dollar bills
Them boys some of my best friends
Some of y'all need to smoke a f*ckin joint
And chill
Do some introspection
This weight I'm movin'
Is kinda f*ckin bigger deal
Than the french connection
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She got ass and titties
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
She said she from Osaka
Runnin trains
As if this bitch first name was Thomas
Runnin' game
Like she was OBJ in pocket
Works at magic
Like she had the f*ckin Goblet
678
If you need something
You better call me
Jump out a plane
No parachute
And start free fallin'
You eyes is mistaken
Boy you never saw me
She got ass & titties
Like she was a Martian
Like she was a Martian
Pounds of dank
Get sold for pennies
When I have to buy on auction
Got yo bitch
She chokin on my dick
When I fly out to Austin
Why y'all lookin at me
Like I mother f*ckin' started somethin
She got ass and titties
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
I don't do layovers babygirl
All direct
All my flights is simple
Got a few minutes least that's what
Phillipe Patek say
Let's go catch some dinner
Can't be my main bitch
I add you to the collection
Lord knows I am a sinner
I can't get caught up if you ain't
On the f*ckin pill
That's why I'm usin protection
This shit can get messy
Dead presidents on all my
F*ckin dollar bills
Them boys some of my best friends
Some of y'all need to smoke a f*ckin joint
And chill
Do some introspection
This weight I'm movin'
Is kinda f*ckin bigger deal
Than the french connection
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
She said she from Osaka
Runnin trains
As if this bitch first name was Thomas
Runnin' game
Like she was OBJ in pocket
Works at magic
Like she had the f*ckin Goblet
678
If you need something
You better call me
Jump out a plane
No parachute
And start free fallin'
You eyes is mistaken
Boy you never saw me
She got ass & titties
Like she was a Martian
Like she was a Martian
Pounds of dank
Get sold for pennies
When I have to buy on auction
Got yo bitch
She chokin on my dick
When I fly out to Austin
Why y'all lookin at me
Like I mother f*ckin' started somethin
She got ass and titties
Like she was a Martian
She ain't human
And I think she kinda partial
To the force
As if bitch was from f*ckin Star Wars
Ask her where she from
She said she from Osaka
I don't do layovers babygirl
All direct
All my flights is simple
Got a few minutes least that's what
Phillipe Patek say
Let's go catch some dinner
Can't be my main bitch
I add you to the collection
Lord knows I am a sinner
I can't get caught up if you ain't
On the f*ckin pill
That's why I'm usin protection
This shit can get messy
Dead presidents on all my
F*ckin dollar bills
Them boys some of my best friends
Some of y'all need to smoke a f*ckin joint
And chill
Do some introspection
This weight I'm movin'
Is kinda f*ckin bigger deal
Than the french connection
Writer: William Poole V
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