pluto

Warren Hue & Ill Addicts - Rap
pluto
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Duration: 2:42
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[Intro] Now how the fuck Sugartown even real, like? I'm sitting here chillin with this weird ass shit outside man what the fuck (You right, you right) Like is this oddly pluto? Are we inside of a non existent planet? (Nah, nah, mixed up, man) Cause I'm confused right now [Verse 1: Warren Hue] They like "Warren where the fuck you fit in?" (What the fuck?) Aye, joke boy must be kidding, tell em I'm flames I'm Cole like Bennett Intelligent, these rappers I invented Fuck all the ice, my wrist like Ben 10 Scoop a bad one, she nice like 10/10 Whip so tinted, she hate my music so I turn a 5 star to a 3 or 7! Aye! [Chorus] Seven, get the fuck away from my business Run this whole town and image (yah) Bitch you don't know why I find myself UFO, alien boy, you Pluto, gone, finding myself yeah (Bitch you don't know why i find myself) [Verse 2] Pins and needles, pins and needles for sitting in whip too long Fly like eagle, I'mma pick the sequel for my life And he know he bye bye, I scoop your bitch up like a drive by I spot with my right eye, the gang come together like Beatles I peep thru your body, no sci-fi, just put that on me tho Just circle my name with a highlight, and you know that I am the shit I'll repeat, ho! (Aye!) RIP ho! Spray your ass up with doe (Yah) Stinky ass boy wanna talk about me and my name Fuck I'm so sick like Ne-yo, yeah, damn group chat hella poppin' wooo! Get the fuck away from my comments wooo! Dropped in, bitch from the cockpit, wooo! You a sidekick no Robin [Chorus] Seven, get the fuck away from my business Run this whole town and image Bitch you don't know why I find myself UFO, alien boy, you Pluto, gone, finding myself yeah (Yeah) (Bitch you don't know why I find myself) [Bridge] It was never like [?] That of another planet It's not kind of a behavior for a product Wait, no! (He gotta still in LA) Stay in LA! (Stay in LA!) Stay in LA! [Verse 3: Warren Hue] Deals cracking, still bragging huh, real magic, Ill addicts, huh Don't do pills cuz pills tacky huh, feel great 'Cause bills stacking up, still crazy, still one up, like Mario Run a whole lap In the town do cardio Oops I'm sorry, ho! Get your ass outta here!, like a 21+ school party [Verse 3: Ill Addicts] I turn a 5 star to an 8, don't even wait, cause I might be late, I got lost in the stars on my way It's hard to parallel park outer space Plus oxygen is a luxury, we can chill right here watch discovery We can have a meal don't need cutlery, and I like my buns real buttery Don't you think this shit kind of rubbery? Don't wanna leave but I think I must Didn't wanna wait around for a bus So I bought a spaceship from Elon Musk I think it's time that I blast off, time travel with the mask off Percocet and a bath salt, might send me to heaven Why take 5 when I can take 7? (Yeah) [Chorus] Seven, get the fuck away from my business Run this whole town and image Bitch you don't know why I find myself UFO, alien boy, you Pluto, gone, finding myself yeah (Yeah) (Bitch you don't know why I find myself)
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Credits
- Writers
- Ill Addicts
- Warren Hue