Correction Lyrics Go2DaMoon (Original)* by Playboi Carti

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Do it...
Bunch of...
Do it how I...
Bunch of...

She ugly hot, like a b*t*h that call you to borrow
Five hunnid, then promise she gon' pay you back tomorrow
Then left with a n***a 'cause he had a Ferrari with the goggles
f**k the n***a, woke up, saw his watch was a Fossil
Everybody wear a costume, spray a little extra perfume
Gettin' head in the washroom, keep the YEEZY's in the stock
Room
Hit the club with at least ten, you in a 500, that's a cheap Benz
I promised Future we'd get the tape out 'fore the weekend is over
I'm ballin' but I don't eat shrimp
I hit the store, cop a sheepskin, I be goin' off the deep end
Love a girl with a fat ass and need somethin' I can stick my teeth in
Hit it til' she start queefin', hit it til' she start squeekin'
Good d**k to make 'em call me Papi, girl, you ain't Puerto Rican
I be goin' off the deep end, I be goin' off the deep end
Let's celebrate, lets elevate
But first, let's medicate, it'd help us to levitate
Let's celebrate, let's elevate
But first, let's medicate, it'd help us to levitate, ayy
If they don't play this, call the DJ
This verse'll shut down the freeway
I'm on a PJ in my PJ's
Tryna talk my wife into a three-way, ayy

What?
What?
What?
What?
What? (Yeah)
What?
What?

Go, go to the moon (Yeah, Carti)
Ghosts in the room (Yeah, what?)
Hoes in the room (Yeah, slatt)
Shawty tell me, what's up? (Yeah, yeah, slatt)
Got some drank in my cup (Yeah, yeah)
Got my opp in my blunt (Yeah, yeah)
n***as try to keep up (Yeah, yeah)

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