Verse 1:
Im an astro boy
I dont really want to go blast ya boy
I ain't really tryna be bashful boy
But I think I O.D'd on an Asteroid
And I ball so hard go Castro boy
Only talk to girls who's fashion forward
So I wipe my feet when I'm inside their backdoor
Then I lock it Up and tell'em it's a wrap boy
What you mad for?
Walk into that b**h like it was Mordor
Trying to buy my mom a four door four score
What you mad for?
I'm f**ing magical
n***as say I'm trashy though
n***as say I'm trippin well call that sh** my sabbatical
Mazel Tov to my daddy
And Molotov to them trashy hoes
And If you're talking sh** then I'll ventriloquist that bladder though
She ash it and throw it back I tell her to catch em all
Never Pick and Choose tell em' all to swallow my pokeballs
And I demand mine
Glad that I sat up on that landmine
Women always blocking up my land lines
Guess everybody wants a little San time
So hot she got that tan line
And she like me
But little does she know
That ho ain't staying round!
Chorus:
Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go Whaat
Verse 2:
She on a Carousel
Given good brain call her Sara-bell
High as a kite smoking Parasail
And I eat that beef like Clarabell
Im trying to be a constellation
The sh** y'all doing won't stop the fading
n***a stop the hating
The game ain't dead, need an operation
Carmen's a b**h this is Opera nation
Got to work hard if you're trying to stay in
Need a knife and a fix this should be a quick fix but I still got to lay in
T.O.B.E no delaying
I'm just super saying
I ain't saying sh** but
I'm just super Saiyan
Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round and Round we go Whaat