I'm the truth, it, loud weed yellin' Get it by the pound, we smoke 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, gas on your lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your ass
Man you so lame, just at you, nigga I'm in here no bitch'll give her pussy to you, nigga, no She say "Not even a bank roll" 'Cause the king gettin' when the bank's closed Yeah, she in her on her knees though Yeah, her nigga call, she leave though Nope, I beat that like she stole somethin' Then tell that ho get up and somethin' We pourin' up, gas, weed noisy She on that molly, won't talkin' that annoy me I'm like, "Why don't you suck a dick or somethin'?" Or take it from behind while you eat a or somethin' I like my 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' with the ratchet
I'm the truth, it, loud weed 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, plane gas on lame ass We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your 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 what I told her Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, a jet ride Go and get my game stash, bitch, off the west Baby face lookin' long, better change that Make a nigga some change on your lame ass Bob Marley smoke, spendin' hundred after 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 more we rest, dude I bet you that your main bitch'll boo And every ho with her when see me gon' break their neck too Rich dick in her, I gave the bitch life support High in the pussy way that I was high in court it, slap it, rub it down, finish, give 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 just it, we don't sell it I blow'll make a plane go Them bitches say "You got money but you lame" 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 We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame ass
Better kush if them bitches blow, of the blow For the who be playin' with their nose, now you know That the king all the dollar bills, quarter mil' In the bag, slappin' bitches on ass with dollar bills You don't it, ho? You ain't gotta chill then Leave the laughin' match and go back to where you then Nope, but you wanna do that How this ho blowin' on me, where her or her flute at? I brought a pound and she blew that, see he brought two Drunk up a of lean, ain't sleepin', now who can do that? She dippin' all that molly, steady where the food at You don't believe me? Ask my nigga Jeezy, he can true I that pussy, blew that, man I ain't gon' finesse it Man you know I'm smokin', shawty 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 fresh up on the Wheels up, weed loud gunplay On sucka niggas with their lame ass You bustas blowin' smoke, we blowin' plane gas
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we sell it What I blow'll make a go bitches say "You got some money but you lame" We blow, jet fuel, gas on your lame 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 lame ass