Artist: Future Album: Pluto Song: Straight Up Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Chorus] Got the gucci boots on like it's snowin, straight up Big booty freak and she foreign, straight up All my whole team we very important, straight up I put red on the bottom of your shoes, straight up I got racks on me, straight up, with a gat on me, straight up I'ma spaz on ya, straight up, throw some cash on ya, straight up Marley with the lean feel you come from another planet, straight up Every car I drive you know it gotta be panorama [Future] I'm fly like plane - and I ain't gone' never land Untie my strings - cause I run to them bands I'm on the Marley - don't fuck around with no zan Got them baby bottles - full of activist ain't playin I'm a high top - I'm in popular demand With a penthouse, but guess where I been stayin in a condominium, with this fat ass Dominican Gotta cost over 80 racks just for me to go and sit in I'm an astronaut, yes, yes, yes I am I'ma take this guap' (and what?) And cash out on a Lamb' Post in red bottoms - Jimmy Choos be all you wearin Fuck the dress code (fuck the dress code!) Nigga it ain't no comparin [Chorus] [Future] I'ma go to Mars (and what?) And take the baddest broad This ain't no facade - she a natural born star Emilio, Valentino Bucci Slow my flow, we go to sleep in Gucci This ain't trickin off; this how you kick it with a boss We blastin off, like a rocket what you thought? On another level, we put diamonds in our cross Keep that heavy metal, like a rock star so don't you cross From another planet, yes, yes, yes I am I got ya baby mammy, she in love with who I am Riding panoramic - with the turbo booster She got red on her (like what?) Like she down with soo-woo [Chorus]