Tina

Yeah, so it's Wednesday night

And, uh, I'm off into the club

I check my shit and I head inside

And I see that girl that we all call Tina Turner

'Cause she look like Tina Turner

And she said, "Hey love, rocket ride?" And I said, "Yeah, rocket ride"

And so, she reached out her hand and I put my hand underneath her hand

And she dropped the ticket to the rocket

And I flew that up into my mouth and ran it down in my stomach

And Tina Turner smiled at me, and she said, "All aboard"

And that shit fucked me up, man

I woke up two days later at a friend's house

I'm not sure what happened

I think my boy Sam was pickin' his eyeball

I don't know about this

Yeah, so it's Wednesday night

And, uh, I'm off into the club

I check my shit and I head inside

And I see that girl that we all call Tina Turner

'Cause she look like Tina Turner

And she said, "Hey love, rocket ride?" And I said, "Yeah, rocket ride"

And so, she reach out her hand and I put my hand underneath her hand

And she dropped the ticket to the rocket

And I flew that up into my mouth and ran it down in my stomach

And Tina Turner smiled at me, and she said, "All aboard"

And that shit fucked me up, man

I woke up two days later at a friend's house

I'm not sure what happened

I think my boy Sam was pickin' his eyeball

I don't know about this

I don't know about this