Space Cadet Quality Control & Kollision

[Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)

[Chorus]
Fifteen thousand dressed in gear, yeah
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Poppin' shit just like a pill
Shawty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet nigga, floatin' every time I walk in
Hundred thousand nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch I'm in all lanes

[Verse 1]
Pull up in somethin' that's foreign, these bitches weren't ready
Pop me a Addy and take off like I'm in Andretti
I want them pesos, dineros, and I want that fetty
Pop out and I just surprise a bitch like confetti
A foreign bitch, she shippin' shit that is illegal
Sent her to school just to be my paralegal
Me and Quay tight like a fucking Kegel (that's my dawg, yeah)
Fifteen hundred just to walk on all these creatures

[Chorus]
Fifteen thousand dressed in gear, yeah
Diamonds lit, no chandelier
Poppin' shit just like a pill
Shawty bad, she dressed to kill
Space cadet nigga, floatin' every time I walk in
Hundred thousand nigga, stuffed in these Balmains
Young nigga having pull just like a drawstring
All gas, no brake, bitch I'm in all lanes