Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fly 2 Mars, artist - Kid Ink. Date of issue: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fly 2 Mars |
| Got it on smash |
| OG Parker |
| Let’s do it (Yeah) |
| I go hard (I go hard) |
| And let these fuck niggas tell it (Woo, tell it) |
| Yeah, I’m not no star |
| You ridin' in a rental, that’s not your car (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Okay, high as stars (Stars) |
| Okay, go fly to Mars (Mars) |
| Okay, bitch, I’m in charge (Charge) |
| Okay, okay, let’s start (Yeah) |
| I go hard |
| Green Goyard (Yeah) |
| Legs apart, ayy |
| My planets Mars, ayy |
| But I’m the man up in this bitch (Said) |
| I brought sand to the beach |
| Threw Gucci sandals on that bitch (Yeah) |
| Now you know who rolled the blunts |
| So don’t be tamperin' with that shit (Woah) |
| One more shot of '42 |
| And she’ll be dancin' on that dick |
| All them hoes with you like Dasher, Dasher |
| Dancers in your clique (Hey) |
| See what’s dancin' on my wrist (Wait) |
| This a Rollie, shit don’t—, bitch |
| Let’s do it (Yeah) |
| I go hard (I go hard) |
| And let these fuck niggas tell it (Woo, tell it) |
| Yeah, I’m not no star |
| You ridin' in a rental, that’s not your car (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Okay, high as stars (Stars) |
| Okay, go fly to Mars (Mars) |
| Okay, bitch, I’m in charge (Charge) |
| Okay, okay, let’s start, ayy (Let's go) |
| Pullin' up in a Rolls Ghost, uh (Ghost) |
| Put it in park |
| Okay, diamonds don’t need no flash on it |
| They shine in the dark (In the dark) |
| My shit bite, no bark (Bark) |
| I’m talkin' 'bout big bite just like sharks (Sharks) |
| And these niggas never play they part |
| They yellin', runnin' they mouth like narcs (Like narcs) |
| Yeah, yeah, hol' up (Hol' up), yeah |
| I heard the pack just touched down |
| Nigga, roll up (Roll somethin' up) |
| She say she wanna lick me up and down like a Fruit Roll-Up (Like a Fruit |
| Roll-Up) |
| Wherever I go to, they know us (Know us) |
| Another shot to the head, pour up (Pour up) |
| I ain’t never been scared |
| Let’s do it (Yeah) |
| I go hard (I go hard) |
| And let these fuck niggas tell it (Woo, tell it) |
| Yeah, I’m not no star |
| You ridin' in a rental, that’s not your car (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Okay, high as stars (Stars) |
| Okay, go fly to Mars (Mars) |
| Okay, bitch, I’m in charge (Charge) |
| Okay, okay, let’s start, ayy |
| We make all this shit happen with no luck (Ayy) |
| Came up out the dirt, nigga, with no dust (Ayy) |
| Keep it G, the real ones always show love (Ayy) |
| Ask around the city, yeah, they know cuz |
| Ayy, run in the bank |
| Run in the game, don’t fumble the flame (Yeah) |
| I’m comin' through, better stay in your lane (Ayy) |
| You see the Z on the fetty the same (Skrrt) |
| Call me «patron,» I’m ahead of the game |
| Give me a shot and I’m lettin' it bang (Bang) |
| Talk to these bitches in nothin' but slang |
| Couple of dollars, she dance in the rain, uh (Ooh) |
| I go hard with it |
| You just got hard feelings |
| They talk like star witness |
| I pull up in all my fitness (Yeah) |
| Just tryna mind my business (Okay) |
| We blowin' blunts, no kisses |
| Swim in that dough like fishes |
| Watch how I do it |
| Let’s do it (Yeah) |
| I go hard (Hard) |
| And let these fuck niggas tell it (Woo, tell it) |
| Yeah, I’m not no star (Star, star) |
| You ridin' in a rental, that’s not your car (Car, skrrt, skrrt) |
| Okay, high as stars (Stars) |
| Okay, go fly to Mars (Mars) |
| Okay, bitch, I’m in charge (Ow, charge) |
| Okay, let’s start |
| Yeah, yeah, hol' up (Hol' up), yeah |
| Ooh |
| Got it on smash |
| I’m with your shawty |
| OG Parker |