Bobobtz, Jay Chris - BLAST OFF Lyrics

It's two kings on the throne
So we divide the power
I rhyme for hours
I take a shower
Then spit it louder
My music fire
I'm spitting lava all on the track
I threw my love to the city
Fosho they throw it back
Aye Bobo
Haterz dumb dodo
I pull up on em four-door
They see me on the go-go
Now we see flashing lights
We dodging left to right
You know my shorty tight
We bout to catch a flight (brr)
On a world tour standing ovation
Every song on heavy rotation
Getting paid for my future innovation
A billionaire before my high school graduation
I said where the competition
Got the goods like gingersnap
Got the game right on my back
Luxury don't take no slack
All around the globe
But your boy just started
Calling Bobo on the beat
And my songs go charting (yeah)
Back off
Me and Jay blast off (blast off)
Working time nonstop
I'm getting to the top
Now we see flashing lights
Yeah we in paradise
You know my shorty tight
We rocking through the night (yeah)
Getting triple casino
Balling hardwood amino
Stream me up for the night
Rockstar like da bambino
Cooking up in the pan
We cooking like tocino
Packing heat in the phones
We calling jalapeno (yeah)

It's two kings on the throne
So we divide the power
I rhyme for hours
I take a shower
Then spit it louder
My music fire
I'm spitting lava all on the track
I threw my love to the city
Fosho they throw it back
Aye Bobo
Haterz dumb dodo
I pull up on em four-door
They see me on the go-go
Now we see flashing lights
We dodging left to right
You know my shorty tight
We bout to catch a flight (brr)
On a world tour standing ovation
Every song on heavy rotation
Getting paid for my future innovation
A billionaire before my high school graduation
I said where the competition
Got the goods like gingersnap
Got the game right on my back
Luxury don't take no slack
All around the globe
But your boy just started
Calling Bobo on the beat
And my songs go charting (yeah)
Back off
Me and Jay blast off (blast off)
Working time nonstop
I'm getting to the top
Now we see flashing lights
Yeah we in paradise
You know my shorty tight
We rocking through the night (yeah)
Getting triple casino
Balling hardwood amino
Stream me up for the night
Rockstar like da bambino
Cooking up in the pan
We cooking like tocino
Packing heat in the phones
We calling jalapeno (yeah)