trapland pat & fredo bang - astronaut status lyrics
[intro: trapland pat]
(a guy by the name of pepperjack zoe)
plug don’t have this, man, like, for real
(pepperjack zoe)
astronaut status, your plug don’t have this (no, no, no)
[chorus: trapland pat]
astronaut status, your plug don’t have this
trap house swingin’, they gon’ hurry up and grab this
i’m all in west palm catchin’ plays on clematis
just threw me back a jiggy, i don’t need no d+mn cialis
shiftin’ with a compass, i don’t need no d+mn coordinates
i see it and i don’t up and bust it without that fortunate
i really brought up all you kids just like an orphanage
try to buck or jack, we tear ’em up like, “where that storage is?”
[verse 1: trapland pat]
hit ’em with that one, two, yeah, ayy, that trap dance
i’m just tryna beat that p+ssy up like loverance
i just got jiggy in the bitty, no slow dance
she just lеt me hit her from the back, three point stancе
i just got the new hardbody when it hit the stain (grrah)
walk down, switch fifty clip, ain’t even gotta aim (grrah)
your whole family d+mn near out the pit, why you need frames?
say that it’s been cold ’round here, well, we gon’ bring flames
main b+tch chat sh+t, that’s a closed casket
hollow d tear right through his whip just like we waxed it
however that i step, my dog gon’ step, he best to match it
if you a real baller, get that b+tch right through the basket
now they got me on the screens, i’m livin’ cinematic
addicted to the streets, just like a bum, i’m a fanatic
went through somethin’, still ain’t shake back, kind of traumatic
your dog get hit, then go slide, don’t act dramatic
[chorus: trapland pat]
astronaut status, your plug don’t have this
trap house swingin’, they gon’ hurry up and grab this
i’m all in west palm catchin’ plays on clematis
just threw me back a jiggy, i don’t need no d+mn cialis
shiftin’ with a compass, i don’t need no d+mn coordinates
i see it and i don’t up and bust it without that fortunate
i really brought up all you kids just like an orphanage
try to buck or jack, we tear ’em up like, “where that storage is?”
[verse 2: fredo bang]
street n+gga with some status, you play, you meet the maggots
icy than a b+tch, but got a heater in my jacket (bah, bah)
i don’t do no deals if the pills get to crackin’ (yeah)
and n+ggas know that real gas bleed through the plastic (bleed through the plastic)
tell that lil’ b+tch “top me off,” push it, then she peel it off
told her i got dope d+ck, i hit her with that fentanyl
get it while it’s clean, if i don’t touch, then the price double
steppin’ on the dope like a boot, i’m a big stepper (uh)
hit him with a pack, he run off, he won’t see another
i don’t trust n0body, for the beef, i bought another cutter
my twin got a play across town, that’s my other brother
hit ’em with a three, this for me, i shot a triple+double
[chorus: trapland pat]
astronaut status, your plug don’t have this
trap house swingin’, they gon’ hurry up and grab this
i’m all in west palm catchin’ plays on clematis
just threw me back a jiggy, i don’t need no d+mn cialis
shiftin’ with a compass, i don’t need no d+mn coordinates
i see it and i don’t up and bust it without that fortunate
i really brought up all you kids just like an orphanage
try to buck or jack, we tear ’em up like, “where that storage is?”
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