Interstellar

By monte booker

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[Intro]

We be, one on, one

AP, on me, shine like, sun

Gatling, gun

Fuck for, fun

Negligee

We o-kay


[Chorus]

We be, one on, one

AP, on me, shine like, sun

Gatling, gun

Fuck for, fun

Negligee

We o-kay

She love me, suck me, fuck me, good

She's not all, good, she lick on, wood

She splinter, and temper, its Angie J first

Call us the vomit boys

We came and threw it up


[x2]


[Verse 1]

We fell the same stuff, and we ain't do enough

We fucked and fucked and fucked

And a couple other stupid stuff

Got in two arguments

They both ended in fucks

Said she ain't give no fuck

I guess that's a fucking lie

They call me an old guy

Might stand on my mess

I don't do hiccups

She felt it in her stomach

But she ain't do sit ups

The Maybach coup to switch

See we want everything but kush

My future lucrative

It's just the two of us

She say I do too much

But I don't do enough

We started from the bottom

Bought a Porsche and souped it up


[Chorus]

We be, one on, one

AP, on me, shine like, sun

Gatling, gun

Fuck for, fun

Negligee

We o-kay

She love me, suck me, fuck me, good

She's not all, good, she lick on, wood

She splinter, and temper, its Angie J first

Call us the vomit boys

We came and threw it up