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Rockets (Explicit) - Takeoff/Lil Pump/Rich The Kid

Lyrics by：Dimitri Roger/Kirsnick Ball/Gazzy Garcia/Benjamin Workman

Composed by：Dimitri Roger/Kirsnick Ball/Gazzy Garcia/Benjamin Workman

Takeoff/Rich the Kid：

Cookie bag flavor that's my fragrance

Types of cookie

What's the point of cuffin' h*es

They ain't faithful

What's the point

Ghostride the Wraith 'Rari just for racin'

Skrrt

Rolls or the 'Rari

I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience

I'm sorry

And my b***h is bad I can't do no basics

She bad bad

Travel 'round the world leaving traces

Yeah whew

At the show they rage it's outrageous

Huh Rage

They be throwing shade they so shady

Rich

Rich the Kid：

You a punk You a punk don't touch my cup

Don't touch my cup

Ice it up she wan' f**k

She wan' f**k

huh

You goin' out sad today

Sad

She might get a bag today

Might get a bag

Ooh I just might break the safe

Safe

I just might black the Wraith

Skrrt

It was just me and Take'

Take'

Was a whole lot of cash to make

To make

I'm in the club with a rocket

Rocket

The racks are stuffed in my pocket

Racks

In my new coupe

Skrrt

it's a new boot

Mixin' the Cookie with Sherbet

Too many diamonds I'm making 'em nervous

Ice

Got my cash right

Right

We sip Act' right

Act'

N***as still hatin'

Hatin'

Thought I wouldn't make it

Woah

Call up the plug he waiting

Plug he waitin'

Cookie bag got it stankin'

Stankin'

Rich n***a I was patient

Patient

B***hes all different flavors

Huh

Takeoff：

Cookie bag flavor that's my fragrance

Types of cookie

What's the point of cuffin' h*es

They ain't faithful

What's the point

Ghostride the Wraith 'Rari just for racin'

Skrrt

Rolls or the 'Rari

I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience

I'm sorry

And my b***h is bad I can't do no basics

She bad bad

Travel 'round the world leaving traces

Whew

At the show they rage it's outrageous

Rage

They be throwing shade they so shady

Shade

Lil Pump：

I don't smoke no OG b***h I'm only smoking Cookies

Cookies

Threw twenty bands at a random b***h at Tootsies

Thirty

No I'm not your baby daddy I just pop like fifteen Xannies

Ooh

Sip a pint now I'm happy side b***h from Cincinnati

Godd**n

Woke up pop a bean Ooh that's my everyday routine

Yeah

On a PJ sipping lean

Huh

smokin' dope with Charlie Sheen

Woo

Ugly h*es can't hang with us

No

No we do not pay to f**k

That b***h look like a crackhead that sniff angel dust

Ooh I just woke up in a Bentley coupe

Huh

Ooh I know that she wanna f**k the crew

Like d**n Lil Pump just gave your daughter a Xan'

Ooh

Like d**n f**k her so good that I broke her back

D**n

Takeoff：

Cookie bag flavor that's my fragrance

Types of cookie

What's the point of cuffin' h*es

They ain't faithful

What's the point

Ghostride the Wraith 'Rari just for racin'

Skrrt

Rolls or the 'Rari

I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience

I'm sorry

And my b***h is bad I can't do no basics

She bad bad

Travel 'round the world leaving traces

Whew

At the show they rage it's outrageous

Rage

They be throwing shade they so shady

Shade