Driving to the Moon lyrics

[Intro]
Fulcrum
You're just what I wanted, yeaahhhh
Fulcrum's a codename we give to our secret informants

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm flying UFO's (Flying UFO's)
And this hoe on go
And this hoe on go
Blowin' expensive smoke
Yodieland's where I'm from (Uhhh)
She said, "I love you, Fulcrum" (Uhhh)
She look sweeter than a plum (Uhhh)
I'ma run it up (Uhhh)
I'ma get one up (Uhhh)
I don't give a f*ck (Uhhh)
I don't give a f*ck (Uh-)
You're a f*cking bum (Uhhh)
She think I'm a munch (Uhhh)
I'ma run it up (Uhhh)
I ain't going to the club (Uhhh)

[Verse]
Yeah, you're just what I wanted, b*tch
Fifteen hundred dollar zip
One day, yeah, I'll blow through it
She just always block my sh*t
f*ck it, I'ma throw a fit
Prada drippin', Off White kicks
She gon' suck a million di*ks
I'ma get a billion chips
And this life, it's been a trip
Watch just how the tablеs turn
I believed your еvery word (Word)
And I ball, I'm gonna swerve
All this cash, no feelings hurt (Yeah)
All this dope, no feelings hurt
Shining with or without her
Drove too fast, I'm on the curb
It's no race, well, I'm in first
I'm driving to the moon
I swear that I'ma zoom
All this cash, ain't feelin' blue
All this cash, it's really blue
All this dope, it's really blue
Do this sh*t just all for you
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm flying UFO's (Flying UFO's)
And this hoe on go
And this hoe on go
Blowin' expensive smoke
Yodieland's where I'm from (Uhhh)
She said, "I love you, Fulcrum" (Uhhh)
She look sweeter than a plum (Uhhh)
I'ma run it up (Uhhh)
I'ma get one up (Uhhh)
I don't give a f*ck (Uhhh)
I don't give a f*ck (Uh-)
You're a f*cking bum (Uhhh)
She think I'm a munch (Uhhh)
I'ma run it up (Uhhh)
I ain't going to the club (Uhhh)

[Outro]
F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-F-Fulcrum