by Rufio Jones

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This song was created for the sheer purpose of making butts move via science fact/fiction… a marriage long overlooked by the hip hop and twerking communities alike.


I'm surrounded by aliens
By aliens… by aliens… 4x
So many little green men in my wallet
Looks like an unidentified flying object 2x

When you go to the club
You satisfied when it's raining
When I go to the club
It's more like an invasion
It's little green men everywhere
Floating down to earth like they don't care
She jumped off the pole, go get the probe
She's stuffing them in her underwear
Whoa, I'm out this world
I'm Marvin the Martian
I just paid her rent
I think I'm MARVIN
I'm automated
I'm highly favored
I bring home the bacon
Continue shaking
You in my tractor beam now I can power down
Cause you come with with me
But not your friends… not taking cows
In this abduction they'll be an obstruction
Drag down my space ship so they are not wanted
But you can tell them all bout your experience
When you finally wake up from these experiments
Then I send her back home with a smile
One more addition to the triple X files


Her jeans I splice them like Neil DeGrasse Tyson
You are hot piping, you are so enticing
With Benjamin Franklins how I like to thank them
That ass got me spacing and I cannot fight it
Look at all these honeys
Work for all this money
Your body is a phaser and you set that bitch to stunning
She twerking it out of her mind
Describing her in a word… fine
All around me just c-notes
It's like Close Encounters of the Third Kind
God damn… switch up, switch up, switch up
I love it my brother, she's perfect
And has everything that I want
I asked her her name
She said it's Odyssey, silly, two thousand and one
And honestly man I was sure that she had to be lying
Or something
But that's the actual name that was given to her
By her father and mum
We had some fun
But I had to toss her
I had to make some more room in my flying saucer
Cause men are from Mars
And women are from Venus
My brain light years away
But you know where my penis


Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars
Dollar bills… falling down
Like shooting… stars
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus & Neptune
Aliens ain't changing me
So I guess that means I am special

And I know that you cannot stand it
But Pluto is not a planet


released April 1, 2014
Written by Rufio Jones
Produced by Illingsworth


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Rufio Jones Detroit, Michigan

I'm a man that used to be a kid that tries to revisit those times through song.

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