Skyroket - Mixkellerman Lyrics

Smoking space coupe
Head in the stars gotta get it my own way

Sipping sumn that a have me f*cked up
Like the dude with a ball fade

Skipping class , we was f*cking hoes we ain't look at in the hallway

Money bag across my chest
Got me feeling like i hit the lottery

If you wasn't on my dick back then
Then why tf you tryna bother me

Hit the south get a cut from baby now i'm looking good like a toddler fade

Good gas from st. louis
Hit ya back just like a purple raven

Nice body bitch in my inbox asking me what's the play li baby

When you got money , you can get up and go hit any destination

F*ck her good , blow her back out
Now she screaming reaching for some respiration

Chain on my neck , cost more than ya house , looking like the us navy

Balling hard , with big racks
You'll think i play for the celtics

On a island eating good with some models
Outside of my ethic

Gang gang don't play you fwm
You might as well write ya death wish

Ion fw pigs , cut em up and roast em
Top me off with some rellish

When get i rich , it's only right that i ever don't be selfish

In first place do the dash feeling like bobby not leslie

Load the drac , then blow his ass way way way to the crescent

Li hoe just suck my dick like i am the king but she is the peasant

I am not evil but don't you ever step to my residence

Got niggas that die for me , take heat for me like the president

Good dope all in her spine , make a bitch have a speech impediment

Ion argue over networks , unless you pay
Me max kellerman