Dp Beats - Extraterrestrial lyrics

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Dp Beats - Extraterrestrial lyrics

[Hook] They gone' get the best of me SOD that's the recipe Know that I got it Stacking all my revenue Getting money that's what you better do I'm out of space extraterrestrial I'm out of space extraterrestrial [Verse 1] I'm out of space in my spaceship I do what I want this the life b**h Man I throw a party A pool party I throw a pool party She rolling off a molly I'm grinding in shawty I'm stacking and I'm guaping SOD that's nothing stopping I gotta go hard on every check I got on that cash sh** so you know that I'm the man I got the crown on my head cause' I feel like the king on the throne you heard what I say I'm in the club with a whole check I blow fifty bands in one day On the left side I got like 100 stacks On the right side I got like 100 bands [Hook] [Verse 2] We hit the mall and we go through them bands cause' I'm balling you heard what a n***a say I got this cash on this cash on this island this private jet lean sipping actavis I do my thing when I swerve man you know what it is man my campaign's winning And I throw a pool party yeah I throw a pool party and the models is swimming I got nothing but polo on, I got nothing but polo on So fresh texting on her phone, white car had them bands and a movie on Turning on the radio Skate across the stage I'm performing in the stadium Man a n***a paid, ball like in a gymnasium Givenchy sold out, the T-shirts we taking them [Hook] [Bridge] I'm pulling up, double cup and it's stupid stupid dark My whole city yeah were turning up In the club were throwing money Making it rain It's raining (6x) Raining and pouring The money fall from the above while we all in the club It's raining and pouring Raining and pouring [Verse 3] Now when I walk inside the club it's a movie on site Got ten cameras pointing at me with them flashlights Got so much ice, I done brought the bands out Pull up in Ferrari when the yellow comes out Bring the ?? comes out It's a murder scene I need yellow taped wrapped around the front of magazine I been stunting so damn hard, did it for the streets West side we did it all ones we getting it