And you cant do a thing bout it Verse 1: U wanna live in a house dont want no grass to grow. Yo homeboys lookin bad and u giving cash to them hoes! Ol sucka ass nigga fuck u round here fo? Finna take off on the pluckers? man cabin door closed hoe O's rolled up fuck it we can get some mo Kinda cotton had to stop at the 24 hr store Drop them bomb ass tape V8 crate droptop Sun aint even out but I cant wait for the rain to stop Shine rather or not u wanna deal with it The bitch in yo car wanna her us Leer what? Jets yea run vets! From the cars to the broads mafucka be my guest!
Chorus 2x: A gee is what I am, a JET is who I be. You know what I smoke and u cant see me. No matter where u go, 1 place we'll never be. Is close even if you moved right next to me broooo!!!!
Verse 2: On a mission and Im fishing for my nigga Ski Beats Quote live nigga rap broke a jive nigga back Spineless spliff cruising with Optimus Primus and in the prime is Im inclined to sound better than other rhymers Dont bring them fools around him he'll make em look clownish Countach Lambo shoot like ammo thru traffic with green trees I blend in like camo Flauge, gosh oh my where was I? When things got hot Somewhere cool laughin at u Fuck rolling 1 roll 2 roll 3 loop the beat and light an inscence in the booth yeaaaa
Chorus 2: .... And you cant see me No matter where u go, 1 place you'll never be Is close even if you moved right next to me bro! A gee is what I am, a JET is who I be You know what I smoke, and u cant see me No matter where u go, 1 place you'll never b Is close even if u moved right next to me brooo
And u cant do a thing about it And that aint gone change Im sorry Them bitches know the planes got it And u cant do a thing bout it Them bitches know the planes got it And that aint gone change Im sorry Yeaaaaa