Juice WRLD - Outer Space Lyrics


Juice WRLD - Outer Space Lyrics

 {Intro}


Yeah, mmm, Yeah, Yeah


Are you willin' to cry for that ho?

Are you willin' to lie for that ho?

Are you willin' to die for that ho?

Sure would drink and drive for that ho


{Chorus}


2x

Had to smash her, pass her

Natural Disaster

Momma say I'm crazy, tried to take me to the pastor

That shit do not matter, both my pockets fatter

Outer space, I'm off the drugs

Feeling my face on saturn


{Verse 1}

f*ck a basic bitch, I really need a trophy, yeah

f*ck a basic bitch, I really need a trophy, yeah

She was suckin' on my dick just like she know me, yeah

24, I'm ballin' on 'em like I'm Kobe, yeah

Super clutch, I'm in the fourth just like Ginóbili, yeah

Time is money so I went and got a Rollie, yeah

I ain't f*ckin' with the opposition, ain't no competition

If you hear me, yeah, come and get it, whippin' in the kitchen

I been stackin', I been flippin', show you how I'm livin', look at my car, huh

Watch me push a button to no ceilings, I go far, huh

f*ck your bitch, you know I'm off a hella Xanax bars, huh

Took this shit too far, mmh, f*cked her in her car, huh

I feel like a star, huh, ayy, ayy, yeah

Pull up on him he get—, pull up on him .40 off

I am awesome, I got powers like I'm Austin

Bombin' like I'm Boston


{Chorus}

Had to smash her, pass her, natural disaster

Mama say I'm crazy, tried to take me to the pastor

That shit do not matter

Both of my pockets fatter

Outer space, I'm off the drugs, I'm feelin' my face on Saturn

Had to smash her, pass her, natural disaster

Mama say I'm crazy, tried to take me to the pastor

That shit do not matter

Both of my pockets fatter

Outer space, I'm off the drugs, I'm feelin' my face on Saturn


{Verse 2}

Pull up on that nigga, take his bitch

Had to stop and take a pic

These Balenciagas, not regular kicks

You know what it is, tell me what it isn't

R. Kelly with the bitch, I'ma get to pissin'

Never gave a f*ck about none of the competition

I ain't ever lackin', got my hand on a Smith & —

On a torch, or a glizzy

Gun enormous, told my mama

She deserve it, here's a mansion, in a florist (Yeah)

I'm the man of the hour

Get that bitch wetter than a shower

Dive in it, guess I got superpowers

f*ck that bitch and then I drop her off

She tell me that I spend too much (Yeah)


{Chorus}

Had to smash her, pass her, natural disaster

Mama say I'm crazy, tried to take me to the pastor

That shit do not matter

Both of my pockets fatter

Outer space, I'm off the drugs, I'm feelin' my face on Saturn

Had to smash her, pass her, natural disaster

Mama say I'm crazy, tried to take me to the pastor

That shit do not matter

Both of my pockets fatter

Outer space, I'm off the drugs, I'm feelin' my face on Saturn


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