I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it What I make a plane go Them bitches say "You got some but you lame" We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
Man you so lame, just at you, nigga While I'm in no bitch'll give her pussy to you, nigga, no She say "Not even with a roll" 'Cause the king gettin' money when the bank's Yeah, she in her heels on her though Yeah, her nigga call, she don't though Nope, I that pussy like she stole somethin' tell that ho get up and roll somethin' We pourin' up, blowin' gas, weed She on molly, won't stop talkin' that annoy me I'm like, "Why you suck a nigga's dick or somethin'?" Or it from behind while you eat a bitch or somethin' I like my bitches doubled up my white cup I like my pint sealed up, poured up Yup, and you know you don't catch it You don't see my niggas actin' ratchet with the ratchet
I'm the truth, tell it, loud yellin' Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't it I blow'll make a plane go Them say "You got some money but you lame" We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
I'm a jet fuel smoker, crazy like the Suck it 'fore you fuck it is what I told her Ten bottles, two models, sack, it's a jet ride Go and get my stash, bitch, off the west side Baby daddy face lookin' long, change that Make a nigga drop some change on your ass Bob Marley smoke, spendin' after hundred Jumped her throat and in her stomach, now she runnin' Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the money, blowin' jet We don't pay for pussy cause we fuck than we rest, dude I bet you that main bitch'll bless boo And every ho her when they see me gon' break their neck too Rich dick in her, I done gave the bitch support High in the same way that I was high in court Flip it, slap it, rub it down, finish, it back up Wash the dick off while she roll the kush up
I'm the truth, tell it, weed yellin' Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't it What I blow'll make a go Them say "You got some money but you lame" We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
Better if them bitches wanna blow, of the blow For the hoes who be playin' with nose, now you know That the king all about the dollar bills, mil' In the bag, slappin' on their ass with dollar bills You don't it, ho? You ain't gotta chill then Leave the match and go back to where you live then Nope, but you wanna do that How this ho blowin' on me, where her trumpet or her at? I brought a pound and she blew that, see he two back Drunk up a pint of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do She dippin' all that molly, steady askin' the food at You believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true that I beat that pussy, blew that, man I ain't gon' it Man you know what I'm smokin', shawty you ain't gotta it You can smell it, shit I'm smokin' straight up out of D4 I talkin' but it's loud when the weed blow Yup, like I'm fresh up on the Wheels up, weed loud like On them sucka niggas their lame ass You bustas blowin' train smoke, we blowin' gas
I'm the truth, tell it, loud yellin' Get it by the pound, we just it, we don't sell it What I blow'll make a go Them say "You got some money but you lame" We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass