Hop Out The Spaceship Lyrics - Princess Vitarah

Hop off the spaceship and now I'm on a plane 

Dripping in Givenchy so you know I'm feeling vain 

I be speeding swerving police chasing cutting thru the block 

Tryna cash another check before the bank lock 

I got that money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

Motherfuck the haters 

Money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

RIP to all the haters 

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Salvatori Ferragamo you can find that shit on me 

And my diamonds very shiny so you know Im looking clean 

Tryna save up for a Maybach, I drive the Benz for now 

And I don't need no credit, got that debit put it down 

L'argent n'a pas d'odeur, I don't discriminate 

Give me dollar, give me pound, give no fuck it's all the same 

And they say a ni*** hood rich at least we pull it in 

Swiping cards and cashing checks man all I do is spend 

Hop off the spaceship and now I'm on a plane 

Dripping in Givenchy so you know I'm feeling vain 

I be speeding swerving police chasing cutting thru the block 

Tryna cash another check before the bank lock 

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I got that money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

Motherfuck the haters 

Money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

RIP to all the haters 

All I gotta do is put my mind to this shit 

I'm bumping to that see me doing doughnuts in the whip 

Graphic tees designer tops that say the world is yours 

I can have it if I claim it, I accept it Thank you Lord 

Young ni*** finally made it came up off the streets 

Risotto, scallops, caviar, and steak is all we eat 

Im swerving on these bit**** so much traffic in LA 

Fu** the road, I'm in the sky, you heard it right, I'm on my way 

Hop off the spaceship and now I'm on a plane 

Dripping in Givenchy so you know I'm feeling vain 

I be speeding swerving police chasing cutting thru the block 

Tryna cash another check before the bank lock 

I got that money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

Motherfuck the haters 

Money on my mind 

Aye we be getting paper 

Money on my mind 

RIP to all the haters 

Giuseppe, Fendi, Prada, Gucci, Michael Kors, Calvin Klein 

I'm dripping in sauce, My bank account is too large