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Jupiter Lyrics by Dolla Bill Simps

2020

[Verse]
Uh, smoked out, feeling like I'm on Jupiter
She ain't tell me she had a twin, damn I thought I saw two of her
I ain't know what to do with her, wait, I ain't know what to do with them
Try some shit with the one girl and her twin want me to try again
Damn, I went and flew again I'm on a different plain
Current style rocking hair straight up looking like I went Super Saiyan, stop playing
Alligator skin inside on them Wrangler seats like I'm big balling
Making moves that I'm planning out like I'm street goons but I'm shot calling
Uh, got a money name like Mayweather
Step in get your heart pumping I'm the pacesettеr, pockets rain that's the best weather
Better yet that's like May weather, I'd hit you but I don't write letters
I be too high I be stepping all up on bird feathers, like whatever
Like whatever when I walk in wipe my shoes off
I be flipping shit on these kicks like I play foosball, deep end I just flew off
Fuck with me knock your crew off, make your mother have to turn the news off
Put a red dot to the middle of your face, I ain't talking 'bout Rudolph
Too hot need to cool off, ice veins like I'm cold blooded
Midas touch on every beat when I drop a song that shit gold studded
Stop fronting like you ain't fake like you ain't 'bout to shed snake skin
I could rap for like 8 minutes but that's too much for you to take in
Damn, I had to break in, my shit harder than fucking Alcatraz
I could reach inside, pull the steel out, get that shit clapping like a lot of hands
I be rocking bands, but I ain't talking 'bout on stage with the Shaka hands
Fuck with the kid like you copped a van, and you end up not on top again
My shit over-top like pots and pans, go ahead and turn your stove off
Pulled up like 'bah bah bah' like 'who done it?' Then drove off
Next day they already know they can skip your name in the roll call
You so called rappers fuck with me get a disconnected when your phone calls
I don't like to take phone calls I'd much rather just meet in person
We could square up bar for bar then call the hearse when I drop the verses
Say you got the bag but it's more like purses, I could show you how to put the work in
Better yet you keep testing me and I could show you right where the fucking earth is

[Outro]
Bitch!
Ayo that's Jupiter type shit right there
Haha
It's money season, yuh
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Dolla Bill Simps

Dolla Bill Simps

About “Jupiter” by Dolla Bill Simps

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