Fredo Bang, Trapland Pat - Astronaut Status lyrics
Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens II
[Fredo Bang, Trapland Pat - Astronaut Status lyrics]
(A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)
Plug don't have this, man, like, for real
(PepperJack Zoe)
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
(No, no, no)
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"
Hit 'em with that one, two, yeah, ayy
That trap dance i'm just tryna beat that
Pussy up like LoveRance
I just got jiggy in the bitty, no slow dance
She just lеt me hit her from the back
Three point stancе
I just got the new hardbody
When it hit the stain (Grrah)
Walk down, switch fifty clip
Ain't even gotta aim (Grrah)
Your whole family damn near out the pit
Why you need fame?
Say that it's been cold 'round here, well
We gon' bring flames
Main bitch chat shit, that's a closed casket
Hollow detail right through his whip
Just like we waxed it
However that I step, my dog gon' step
He best to match it if you a real baller
Get that bitch right through the basket
Now they got me on the screens
I'm livin' cinematic
Addicted to the streets, just like a bum
I'm a fanatic
Went through somethin', still
Ain't shake back, kind of traumatic
Your dog get hit, then go slide
Don't act dramatic
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"
Street nigga with some status, you play
You meet the maggots icy than a bitch
But got a heater in my jacket (Bah, bah)
I don't do no deals if
The pills get to crackin' (yeah)
And niggas know that real gas
Bleed through the plastic
(Bleed through the plastic)
Tell that lil' bitch "Top me off" push it
Then she peel it off
Told her I got dope dick
I hit her with that fentanyl
Get it while it's clean, if I don't touch
Then the price double
Steppin' on the dope like a boot
I'm a big stepper (Uh)
Hit him with a pack, he run off
He won't see another
I don't trust nobody, for the beef
I bought another cutter
My twin got a play across town
That's my other brother
Hit 'em with a three, this for me
I shot a triple double
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"
Plug don't have this, man, like, for real
(PepperJack Zoe)
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
(No, no, no)
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"
Hit 'em with that one, two, yeah, ayy
That trap dance i'm just tryna beat that
Pussy up like LoveRance
I just got jiggy in the bitty, no slow dance
She just lеt me hit her from the back
Three point stancе
I just got the new hardbody
When it hit the stain (Grrah)
Walk down, switch fifty clip
Ain't even gotta aim (Grrah)
Your whole family damn near out the pit
Why you need fame?
Say that it's been cold 'round here, well
We gon' bring flames
Main bitch chat shit, that's a closed casket
Hollow detail right through his whip
Just like we waxed it
However that I step, my dog gon' step
He best to match it if you a real baller
Get that bitch right through the basket
Now they got me on the screens
I'm livin' cinematic
Addicted to the streets, just like a bum
I'm a fanatic
Went through somethin', still
Ain't shake back, kind of traumatic
Your dog get hit, then go slide
Don't act dramatic
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"
Street nigga with some status, you play
You meet the maggots icy than a bitch
But got a heater in my jacket (Bah, bah)
I don't do no deals if
The pills get to crackin' (yeah)
And niggas know that real gas
Bleed through the plastic
(Bleed through the plastic)
Tell that lil' bitch "Top me off" push it
Then she peel it off
Told her I got dope dick
I hit her with that fentanyl
Get it while it's clean, if I don't touch
Then the price double
Steppin' on the dope like a boot
I'm a big stepper (Uh)
Hit him with a pack, he run off
He won't see another
I don't trust nobody, for the beef
I bought another cutter
My twin got a play across town
That's my other brother
Hit 'em with a three, this for me
I shot a triple double
Astronaut status, your plug don't have this
Trap house swingin'
They gon' hurry up and grab this
I'm all in West Palm
Catchin' plays on Clematis
Just threw me back a jiggy
I don't need no damn Cialis
Shiftin' with a compass
I don't need no damn coordinates
I see it and I don't up
And bust it without that fortunate
I really brought up all you
Kids just like an orphanage
Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like
"Where that storage is?"