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Go To Mars Lyrics


Artist: PnB Rock

 

Go To Mars Lyrics

Go To Mars by PnB Rock


[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Fast whip, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars
sh*t, I’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
Fast whips
Bad b**ch
Ridin’ ’round the city smokin’ on that gas, b**ch
On the way to [?], she into fashion
She the type to go f**k up a bag quick
Flex on ’em, f**k up a check on ’em
Ice on my neck on ’em
Ice on my neck on ’em
Ice on my wrist, b**ch
I got ’em sick, b**ch
Young nigga lit, b**ch
Young nigga rich, b**ch
New whip alert, new b**ch alert
New drip alert, I got they feelings hurt
All in my pockets, yeah, they got the blues
All of my b**ches, they come home in twos
Don’t come too close, you not takin’ my jewels
Try me, I swear, you makin’ the news, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Fast whip, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars
sh*t, I’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Walk in the mall, I got cash
Don’t even ask for the price
She so excited to f**k, she gon’ remember this for the rest of her life
If you wanna f**k me, b**ch, you gotta go through the guys
Look at the flick of the wrist, I payed a hundred for mines
If it cross yo mind to take my chain, you don’t give a f**k about life
Middle of the day, I’m f**kin’ tonight and that’s how I’m endin’ my night
This AP’ll light up yo’ life, this Draco’ll light up the night
You owe me money? Pull up with mine, you know I ain’t tellin’ you twice
‘Cause that choppa like yo’ ace, b**ch, it ain’t gon’ miss you, nigga
And God really with you if I missed you, nigga
Switchin’ lanes in that Tiger, that’s a Bently, nigga
I f**k with Rock the long way, Detroit to Philly, nigga

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
Fast whip, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars
sh*t, I’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
With a bad b**ch, she f**k me like a porn star
We be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
When we get so high, be so high, we might just go to Mars




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