Nitemarex - Planet X lyrics
[Produced By: HDxMulla] [Intro: Nitemare] Hahaha..... High Definition Money Get Ready [Hook : Nitemare] Welcome to my Future Trap Extraterrestrial packs Spaceships in front of the house I'm shooting stars all in her mouth Neptune stuffed under the couch Pluto's the name for my Purple My Alien hit my phone, now the whole block can start working [Verse 1: Nitemare] I told my block it's time to work it work it Go 'head let the little homies do the serving They gon' get high, so don't get nervous This is for all of my n***as trying to make a purchase I just took a Spaceship, came back to earth Designer drug cooking got the city hurt Them Aliens is happy cause we did the job Full moon coke gonna' remove your jaw I'm rolling Saturn rings in a big raw Outter space trafficking I'm breaking laws Told that b**h open her mouth so I can shoot my stars Swag out of this world I got my shoes from Mars Rolling off a comet I should probably stop it That p**y is my galaxy when I'm inside it Take off like I'm NASA I don't need a pilot I'm just touchin' down with d** trynna' start a riot Pills from Planet X that you ain't never finding Diamonds in my chain from the Sun Shinin' Super Nova strap and a Gun license Ima' Live forever, motherf** the Mayans [Hook : Nitemare] Welcome to my Future Trap Extraterrestrial packs Spaceships in front of the house I'm shooting stars all in her mouth Neptune stuffed under the couch Pluto's the name for my Purple My Alien hit my phone, now the whole block can start working x2 [Verse 2: Tut Matic] All this futuristic money I see in 3d If it ain't high definition you can't see me Flying round' the globe in my UFO We don't wear diamonds no more we wear stars and moons I'm riding with Neptune, make that b**h go boom b**h I'm cosmic wave shawty I been fly since womb Futuristic Pills I almost robbed Tomb So if you got goons then I'll Rob your goons My Blood pressure high but I don't never panic b**h I'm so high, I can eat a planet My Alien just came and dropped a super package Got these b**hes on my Spaceship doin dirty dances My dope come gla** packaged, no more dirty baggies Motherf** the cops call me futuristic Matic I pop an asteroid and let these b**hes have it Shooting stars in her face, call it Cosmic Magic Futuristic, Ancient Graphics, Hieroglyphic tatted Hoes stuck like a magnet I be living lavish And my b**h from outter space call her Sailor Moon Got you wishing you could have it cause that b**h the baddest ( Matic )