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