Terrance Escobar Kush Aliens Lyrics

[Intro]
Smoke a lot of dope, smoke a lot of kush
You know what I'm saying
A lot of good kush, you know what I'm saying
Cali Pack

[Hook]
Imma get high like an astronaut
Nigga you mad that you broke and I stay getting cash a lot
Hold on lil bitch take a look at me
She want the D so I serve her the meat like I'm Jimmy Dean
Where is your bitch, it's a mystery
I got these big ass blue hundreds, inside of my skinny jeans
I got the sauce, having recipes
You nigga can not compete with me

[Verse]
I want a lil sadity hoe
Can't really do anything with a broke bitch
Run up the bag, in yo city
Lil nigga, you know that I'm getting my folks rich
And I'm the man in yo city
These bitches they know that I'm on some young dope shit
And I keep getting these 50s and 100s
You know that a nigga don't owe shit
I'm counting all this money
Making more than what I'm spending
I'm counting all this money
Can't keep track of what I'm getting Smoking OG pack, backwoods just go get them
And she got that ass, I'm like hold on wait a minute
I been kicking, pimping, capping since like the beginning
Speeding pass these niggas, I'm like f*ck the competition
I don't do no dissing, I just do the spending
Bless me with that p*ssy, and I told her it was splendid
And I'm with some hustlers so who you banking with
If a nigga try to play me then I might just end his shit
Whip that bitch like slavery, I might just crash the benz
Spaceship, foreign coupe it came with the twins

Yeah, yeah, bitch
Shuh, Ya'dig
Shuh, yeah, yeah

[Hook]
Imma get high like an astronaut
Nigga you mad that you broke and I stay getting cash a lot
Hold on lil bitch take a look at me
She want the D so I serve her the meat like I'm Jimmy Dean
Where is your bitch, it's a mystery
I got these big ass blue hundreds, inside of my skinny jeans
I got the sauce, having recipes
You nigga can not compete with me