Lyrics:
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
And let me see what spring is like
On a Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
father wit' it
Then I hit Swizz Beatz non melanin
Pale ass noggin' wit' it other words
I hit Pinky In The Brain
Just for ponderin' it
I'm here to snatch
tall that's my stature Green pastures
Nature boy like Ric Flair but no I'm not an actor (Woo)
Frank Sinatra
Fly me to the moon I'm in that cockpit I'm
he could FLY
Some men say he could SWIM
Others say he could SING (like NEIL SEDAKA),
And all the girls in FLUSHING
Would be AMAZED of HIM
(Two,
Mafiagangster
Sitz' im Rover, sipp' die Jimmy-Cola
Alles Whistleblower wie der Rattenfänger
Bang' mit AK, häng' mit Mafia, Frank Sinatra
Gutes Koks, aber
be, talkin' blasphemy
Blastin' me, your family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzah, far from soft or fragilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper,
be, talkin' blasphemy
Blastin' me, your family, rest in coffins often
Frank Wizzah, far from soft or fragilla
Play hard like Reggie Miller, rapper,
or the cream
Or else, yo' life is on the shelf
We mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin' wit' put bombs in yo' moms gas tank
Let's get this money baby
They shady,
Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My Way'
I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't never lied
We should part ways 'fore somebody catch a homicide
get a room for two
Can I Sinatra and fly you to the moon
Get lost in space like the Resolute crew
Yeah, is what I would say before you get out
But
Fly me to the moon
Song created by Frank Sinatra
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
never lack that
I'm Frank Sinatra fly, but I ain't in the rat pack
Made in His image, I'm a God made invention
Worship is my weapon I got clips with
Prada on my Zapata
Harry Potter meets the Carters
Mrs Parker and Frank Sinatra
Pardon my pride but I wear it deep rooted in air sign
I'm so fly
Fire
Fly Me to the Moon,
And let me play among the stars.
Let me see what spring is like,
On Jupiter and Mars.
In other words, hold my hand,
In other
the other side)
B-b-bye, bye, bye
The streets said I'm either supposed to be in jail or dead
My uncle told me before he died to watch for these whores
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
can always fly me to the moon
Floating around in our moon boots
All that I have
All that I need
Lovely you are
Lovely you be
My only heart
Ever to beat
with the devil in the pale moon light
Livin what we given make the most of our position
So we drive we ride we drive by
When we ride we fly we ride fly
[Slimkid3]
Aiyo we got five minutes, man!
Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got five minutes
Imani, let's go..Yo, Ro! Let's go..
[Bootie Brown/Frank
like Madonna
Yeah a lil Zendaya attitude Rihanna
Yeah shawty got me tripping like I'm in Nirvana
I'm just living to be Frank I'm a young Sinatra
I'm too
Want to introduce to the good life, trips overseas get a crib where the moon shine to the sky light/ dinner by wine light, want you to have it all/
everytime
She runs through your mind
(Set off all alarms)
She's in every line
(She flies all around)
Wide-opened eyes
Ignore me as I go
AAAARGGHH!!!
a fucking Bounce Betty
If she hit a note that's a cosign to me
Fly me to the moon Frank Sinatra play among the stars but I'm grounded like Hoffa
Baby hit
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