CiTR

Under pressure like Mercury and Bowie
A man's never hot, nah, baby, you don't know me (nope)
Your boy stay cozy, laying in the bed full of roses sipping rosy
Chilling with Kobes on (God damn)
Gold Rollie on the phoney arm (uh)
Travel stars like I'm Obi-Wan (uh)
Fuck Star Wars (uh), Indiana Jones is better, bitch (true)
Turn a bitch to Fish escovitch (Uh)
Couple mil'll make you stretch the wrist (wrist)
Move stones, it's mega lift, catch my drift, pass the piff (pass the piff)
Live from the Moon (uh)
Live from the Moon, live from the Moon
Yeah, we coming live from the Moon
Welcome home