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Explain [Hook: Mac]
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat
A planecarboat
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat

[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Q, My pants gon sag forever, my top gon drop whenever
My gun gon shoot whatever, your ho gon love me bruh
Richard James rag, that pussy came fast
All of this Balmain, look like I fell out a plane
Walkin on water, impressin your daughter
Nothing to be it's a button for me
You got a key and them twentys is weak
Lookin like you done got that from the auction
When did you floss and (lose that shit)?
Not a scent, late for rent (broke bitch)
Your wife had an ass-clap contest
All the home girls tryna fuck me after
Give me head and turn me to a conscience rapper
I could tell you how the world begun em
Virgin Mary slutty sisters son
At birth I was meant to come
Take over the world and fornicate with girls and
Dog on these kitties' pearls, it was on point like Earls and
Shit is easy as 1 2 to the 3
Cant make out what could it be
Look up up up it'll be

[Hook]
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat
A planecarboat
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat

[Verse 2: Mac]
You can taste the wind ridin in the foreign with the titties out
Shit a million out, you just chillin at your bitchs house
She on prescriptions trippin itchin for a different dick to mount
Im givin out some dick to mouth resuscitation (breathe bitch)
The meanest genius, my style seamless Im dope as fuck
Release my thesis, a piece on demons who spoke of love
Openly cope with emotion, only the strong survive
Along with my personified dog and my bionic eyes
Life a cartoon, turn it up, you probably heard of us
We murderers and you curious what the verdict was
Release me please or believe the evil is coming for ya
Its me and a hundred warriors armed with swords and we sorcerers
Singin Gloria the morning that your abortion come
And so it goes, guess I'm in love I suppose
We fuckin these hoes, bitch Imma jump on your bones
Reach in and pull out your soul like (Jesus)

[Hook x2]
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat
A planecarboat
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat

Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat
A planecarboat
Its a plane, its a car, its a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat

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