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