Blast Off

By GameboyJones

Released on July 17, 2021

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[Verse 1: Jessie (HalaCG)]

Team Rocket is running

The show we send, yea, we're bussing

They all got nothing to matches us

Yuh, this fight is like a light snack

Break an egg

Not a nurse, but let em beg

Exeggcute though James and Jess

Take no shit, nah and we Woobat it right back

We're badass, prepare for trouble

Give up now or we won't be the only stars that double

These kids forget we're around, they look like juggling clowns

This swiper's swiping Pika, no Dora to save him in town, yеa


[Verse 2: James (GameboyJones)]

I took the silver spoon out of my mouth cause I will need it

Wе Lebron and Serena, we good in each season

Hit the gas on these niggas, they cough and they weezing

They talk, but get beating, we'll conquer they Reigen

This ain't a Game Boy and none of y'all are SP

Better back out when you see us like you pressed B

No, I'm never pressed B, you'll never catch me stressing

They don't want that work, they can't serve me, but I'm still gon' want that check please


[Chorus: GameboyJones & HalaCG]

Oh, we on some boss shit

Feel like Giovani taking off, Team Rocket

Always keep on scheming on the low, we plotting

You know that we run it, no L's, all profit

Oh, Jessie, James

You ain't even in our lane

We was built for this shit, all these others mad soft

Going straight to the top, now just watch us blast off


[Verse 3: James (GameboyJones)]

I don't need much, c'mon baby, let me get a Pikachu

Rolling with the baddest, I got Jessie, she a keeper too

Smoking all the competition like we that Khalifa dude

Going for the green from the start, that's a Treecko move

Anywhere we go we ringing victory bells

These haters weeping, I don't care cause they ain't wishing us well

Me and my migos take off, but they wishing we fell

They withdraw when we blast toys, empty the shells, bah


[Verse 4: Jessie (HalaCG)]

Tell em, yea, we make it rain for the team

And say it clean, no Trainer plays the game like they're me

My hair round like Poliwrath, MVP every match

You think you're bad, you don't even got the Rattata

Anyway you don't wanna mess with chainer Jess

Make em all choke, they're slowbro cause they know that we are the best

You're damn Maro-wack if you believe that we could be less

We're in a good mood and you don't wanna see us pressed


[Chorus: GameboyJones & HalaCG]

Oh, we on some boss shit

Feel like Giovani taking off, Team Rocket

Always keep on scheming on the low, we plotting

You know that we run it, no L's, all profit

Oh, Jessie, James

You ain't even in our lane

We was built for this shit, all these others mad soft

Going straight to the top, now just watch us blast off