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Take me to a place, hey, outer space
Please take away the pain, the head, ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Please don't make a scene (Uh huh), FN my jeans (Yeah)
I'm all about my cream (Ooh, ooh), by any means (Yeah)
And then come in between (Nah)
And do not touch my lean
You don't know what it means
To conquer all your dreams (Yeah)

When I ride around my hood smokin' that gas with my chest out
And I told my brother bring me thirty bags at the check out
And I heard you tellin' your family, “You'rе no good and you're a sell out"
And I'd love to bе on my block, but I had to get the hell out

What you want, babe, what you want
What you want, babe, what you want
I just need some time, you can buy anything

I need a**ist so hide your b*t*h
I move my wrist, she got her some kicks
I'm geeked, I'm lit
I got her in the ricks
I got her in the sticks
I got her moving bricks
Summer time til' the high is over
Summer time til' the high is over
Take me to a place, hey, outer space
Please take away the pain, the head, ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Ride away (Ooh, ooh)
Please don't make a scene (Uh huh), FN my jeans (Yeah)
I'm all about my cream (Ooh, ooh), by any means (Yeah)
And then come in between (Nah)
And do not touch my lean
You don't know what it means
To conquer all your dreams (Yeah)

When I ride around my hood smokin' that gas with my chest out
And I told my brother bring me thirty bags at the check out
And I heard you tellin' your family, “You're no good and you're a sell out"
And I'd love to be on my block, but I had to get the hell out

I need a**ist so hide your b*t*h
I move my wrist, she got her some kicks
I'm geeked, I'm lit
I got her in the ricks
I got her in the sticks
I got her moving

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