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letra de outer space - ca$houtjony

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[intro]
nah i got y’all fools this time. hit it
hit it, ha , hit it(i don’t love no hoe)
ca$houtjony in the booth. ya dig
i don’t love no hoe, finna hit the bank
first i gotta (ca$h, ca$h, woah, ha)
hey, yeah

[chorus]
aye
i don’t love no hoe(i don’t love no hoe)
finna hit the bank first i gotta change clothes(gotta get that cash)
i’m in outer sp-ce like i’m galileo(i’m in outer sp-ce)
walk in with the gang it look like a light show
woah , yeah (trap, woah, bling-blaow)

[verse 1]
i’m a motherf-cking veteran(trop, trop, trop)
and my partner keep a strap like white americans
pretty n-gga that’s why that girl keep staring(i’m a pretty boy)
i think i might have to hit her in a sheraton(b-tch)
ooo
don’t you think bout no comparisons(think bout no comparisons)
i don’t go to class but i can teach you lessons(i can teach you lessons)
she said “jony you so arrogant”(you so arrogant)
tell her, “shut it your opinion is irrelevant”(shut the f-ck up)
[chorus]
white tee rocking
pants by playboy(yea)
hoes keep flocking(uh)
game like gameboy(game)
i’m like, “f-ck it”(cash)
spent my whole check
shawty tryna love me(woah), i just want neck(back up)
aye
i don’t love no hoe(i don’t love no hoe)
finna hit the bank first i gotta change clothes(gotta get that cash)
i’m in outer sp-ce like i’m galileo(i’m in outer sp-ce)
walk in with the gang it look like a light show
woah , yeah (trap, woah, bling-blaow)

[verse 2]
blue bag came from vague right
she want to love but i’m caught up in my ways right
not a coach but jony ca$h been callin plays right
took a l, you gotta call a spade a spade, right
checkmate hands up, give them funds up
copped the yeezy so i had to put the 1s up
f-cked his bop, yeah you know she gave them buns up
marijuana it’s really gone f-ck my lungs up
if i die today i wanna be a trop star
we gone be rich don’t give a d-mn what the odds are
i’m a rapper but i dress like a rockstar
hot as f-ck i’m spitting flames like i’m charizard
[chorus]
white tee rocking
pants by playboy(yea)
hoes keep flocking (uh)
game like gameboy(game)
i’m like, “f-ck it” (cash)
spent my whole check
shawty tryna love me(woah), i just want neck
aye
i don’t love no hoe(i don’t love no hoe)
finna hit the bank first i gotta change clothes (gotta get that cash)
i’m in outer sp-ce like i’m galileo (i’m in outer sp-ce)
walk in with the gang it look like a light show
woah , yeah (trap, woah, bling-blaow)

[outro]
if i die today i wanna be a trop star
we gone be rich don’t give a d-mn what the odds are
i’m a rapper but i dress like a rockstar
hot as f-ck i’m spitting flames like i’m charizard

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