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pnb rock - go to mars lyrics

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[chorus: pnb rock]
fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might go to mars
sh-t, i’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might go to mars

[verse 1: pnb rock]
yeah, fast whips, bad b-tch
ridin’ ’round the city smokin’ on that gas, b-tch
on the way to rodeo, she into fashion
she the type to go f-ck up a bag quick
flex on ’em, f-ck up a check on ’em
ice on my neck on ’em, ice on my neck on ’em
ice on my wrist, b-tch, i got ’em sick, b-tch
young n-gg- lit, b-tch, young n-gg- rich, b-tch
new whip alert, new b-tch alert
new drip alert, i got they feelings hurt
all in my pockets, yeah, they got the blues
all of my b-tches, they come home in twos
don’t get too close, you not takin’ my jewels
try me, i swear, you makin’ the news, yeah, yeah

[chorus: pnb rock]
fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might go to mars
sh-t, i’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might 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-ck, she gon’ ‘member this for the rest of her life
if you wanna f-ck me, b-tch, you gotta go through the guys
look at the flick of the wrist, i payed a hundred for mines
if it cross your mind to take my chain, you don’t give a f-ck about life
met her today, i’m f-ckin’ tonight, and that’s how i’m endin’ my night
this ap’ll light up your 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 chopper like your ex-b-tch, it ain’t gon’ miss you, n-gg-
and god really with you if i missed you, n-gg-
switchin’ lanes in that ‘tayga, that’s a bentley, n-gg-
i f-ck with rock the long way, detroit to philly, n-gg-

[chorus: pnb rock]
fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might go to mars
sh-t, i’m talkin’ fast whips, foreign cars
with a bad b-tch, she f-ck me like a p-rn star
we be blowin’ cash quick like it’s no tomorrow
when we get so high, be so high, we just might go to mars



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