Blastoff (feat. Juice WRLD)

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Blastoff (feat. Juice WRLD) by Internet Money

Blastoff (feat. Juice WRLD) Lyrics

[00:00.41] Internet money, bitch
[00:03.84]
[00:12.87] Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid
[00:16.02] Baby, come and have a blast with me
[00:18.93] Do everything I say like your majesty
[00:22.24] Fuck with the gang and it be a tragedy
[00:25.56] Fuck with my shooters, they in the back with me
[00:28.57] Fuck with me baby, come get this bag with me
[00:31.49] Been alone for a minute, that shit been dragging me
[00:35.18] Craving your love, it's heart-attacking me
[00:37.92] Tryna get in that pussy, baby, that mac and cheese
[00:41.72] I cannot show these bitches no sympathy
[00:44.48] Or these niggas, they simps and they hella bitch to me
[00:48.28] I was just fortunate, got the remedy
[00:51.00] Fuck that bitch and then dip, I got them chips to receive, yeah
[00:54.90] Baby, come and have a blast with me
[00:57.76] Do everything I say like your majesty
[01:01.23] Fuck with the gang and it be a tragedy
[01:04.56] Fuck with my shooters, they in the back with me (uh)
[01:07.72] You picked that knife up and you stabbin' me
[01:10.55] Wish it was a paper cut, but it's a gash, I bleed out
[01:14.55] And the way you keep harassin' me
[01:17.08] It's a shame this the way that it has to be, oh
[01:20.97] Uh, yeah, time is of the essence
[01:23.56] You know damn well you bring hell, I should call a reverend
[01:26.67] Devil horns on a angel, still haven't learned my lesson (uh)
[01:30.26] We're a mess and our life's a wreck (hey)
[01:33.42] Toxic, toxic, toxic
[01:35.71] The most beautiful things grow old and start rottin'
[01:39.15] I should've turned away when I found out you were demonic
[01:42.44] Let's be honest, you're the devil's daughter
[01:46.08] Say hey to your father, uh, he owe me twenty dollars
[01:50.85] We gon' run through hell with like twenty-hundred choppers
[01:53.79] We gon' give 'em hell and I put that on my mama
[01:57.12] Me and Trippie Redd boolin' back in the Bahamas
[02:00.18] Baby, come and have a blast with me
[02:02.73] Do everything I say like your majesty
[02:06.08] Fuck with the gang and it be a tragedy
[02:09.35] Fuck with my shooters, they in the back with me
[02:12.53] Fuck with me baby, come get this bag with me
[02:15.57] Been alone for a minute, that shit been dragging me
[02:18.87] Craving your love, it's heart-attacking me
[02:21.85] Tryna get in that pussy, baby, that mac and cheese
[02:26.56] Gang, gang, gang
[02:29.66] Probably fuckin' your mama
[02:31.05] Three K on my wrist like André
[02:33.17] Servin' like entrée
[02:36.13] Yeah, you dig? You dig? You dig?
[02:38.90]

From the album: B4 The Storm