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mb young, laugelonghair & yung oogway - spacewalk lyrics

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[intro: mb young, haslund records, laugelonghair & yung oogway]
hahaha, shoutout claus bonde
haslund i studiet
laugelonghair y-you know what the f-ck goin on
anton på den sidste!

[verse 1: mb young]
hop out the coup
sippin on booze
riding around and we go to the moon
b-tch always late, so we be there at noon
that b-tch so boring, new b-tch be here soon
then she’ll be mad, now she all loose
wrap her up tight, like a cocoon
new b-tch so bad, she wanna spoon
riding so loudly, engine go kaboom
we go to to sp-ce
riding your way
talk sh-t again, and i’ll come at your face
come on again
come at me when?
ain’t f-cking with me, we’ll then start the chase
yeah, ay
yeah, ay

[hook mb young]
sip lean
pop bean
smoke on this planet, my sh-t green
sp-cewalk
plug talk
walk at the edge of the boardwalk
f-cked up
locked up
sippin this sh-t in a tea cup
get high
drip dry
reaching this rocket to new skies
sp-cewalk
plug talk
walk at the edge of the boardwalk
sip lean
pop bean
smoke on this planet, my sh-t green
f-cked up
locked up
sippin this sh-t in a tea cup
get high
drip dry
reaching this rocket to new skies

[verse 2: laugelonghair]
i just hit a stain, water on me rain
in my foreign i switch lanes, lil b-tch you know my name
look at my aim, got a diamond chain
shoutout lil wayne, lil b-tch she came from spain
my rollie a plane jane
my boots alligator, tyler, the creator
yeah i’m no skater, i don’t tip the waiter
lil b-tch you a hater, catch you homie later
diamonds on my hands, shirt came from france
my .40 it go bam, pull up wet your mans
yeah i’m weighing grams, adidas on the pants
drinking purple jam
oh, oh sh-t goddam

[hook: mb young]
sip lean
pop bean
smoke on this planet, my sh-t green
sp-cewalk
plug talk
walk at the edge of the boardwalk
f-cked up
locked up
sippin this sh-t in a tea cup
get high
drip dry
reaching this rocket to new skies
sp-cewalk
plug talk
walk at the edge of the boardwalk
sip lean
pop bean
smoke on this planet, my sh-t green
f-cked up
locked up
sippin this sh-t in a tea cup
get high
drip dry
reaching this rocket to new skies

[verse 3: yung oogway]
shooting subsonic bullets
my b-tch smell like tulips
kick your -ss till your toothless
and i’m off the scene cause i’m ruthless
you ain’t sh-t in real life
i step back and its greenlight
keep talking that sh-t and you gon catch me in a streetfight
i’m in the couch i’m boolin
look at my b-tch you droolin
me and her we foolin
i’m off the henny so i’m soothing
this ain’t nothing new to me
b-tch i’m all you tryna be
i just won the f-cking lottery
so drop all that bullsh-t f-ckery



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