Airport Charlie - Lost in Neverland lyrics

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Airport Charlie - Lost in Neverland lyrics

Hook (x2) (Airport Charlie) I feel lost, out in Neverland And I promise that I'm never coming back again Tell pops, and please tell the mams I don't f** with switches, but I got some leverage Verse 1 (Airport Charlie) Starting imma potty train your thotty with a tommy gun Press the bible up against her body 'til the body stun Ball like Madden, EA, eating a**, you never pay for lunch You don't matter, you don't make no cents you only faking funds Make you madder than Darth Vader son, yeah the angry one Load it up and take away your matter with a laser gun Then we hop up in the UFO, you better pray for us No evidence, no traces left behind, no chase to run Feeling lost, I'm in Neverland Taking off, and we'll never land In the moment shut it down, yeah we never plan Got our time stretching out like a rubber band I'm in Neverland, leave no remanence Catch us living in the moment while you reminisce Floating on the current currents if you get the gist Ocean wide swimming with the strangest pod of fish Welcome to Neverland, it's nice to meet ya Welcome to Neverland, I'm the gatekeeper Don't bring the friends, or the parents, or the teachers When you in Neverland, I'm the leader Hook (x2) (Airport Charlie) Verse 2 (Floatwjon) Feeling lost, go and tell the man Charlie taking off, but he back again Got some weed, need to rap again Got the chicken, yeah, so I stack again Homies got the guns, like they Taliban Port off a perc, Austin off a xan I got the green bruh, I'm talking bout the bands Y'all n***as weird yeah, y'all n***as trans You a broke boy, ask your boss for an advance Mind in a trance, then I dirty dance Y'all n***as want some color? So we got the Crayons f** your b**h, yeah, then hit my dougie dance I'm feeling lost, yeah, lost in the sauce b**h I'm a boss, Yeezy's on imma floss G I need Fendi, you know the cost Little b**h you know we not involved, all my problems solved Told your last n***a get a job, yeah Know we got the corns like a cob, yeah Unlock the whip, use the fob, yeah n***as live in a facade, foreign b**h yeah that's my broad Your b**h loving on my bod, yeah Your b**h twistin on my knobs, yeah When I get rich, imma suave Hit the dab, yeah the glob, wax time, yeah Switching pair of dimes, your b**h very fine, yeah Quick flow, I don't waste time, yeah I just take time, take time, yeah Hook (Airport Charlie)