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Verse 2
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I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound,
we just smoke it, we don't sell it
Ay, ay, what I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say, "You got some
money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel,
Verse 3
lame,
just lookin' at you, nigga
her pussy to you, nigga, no
Yeah, she in her heels on
her knees though
Yeah, her nigga call,
Nope, I beat that pussy
like she stole somethin'
and roll somethin'
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We
Verse 4
ga's dick or somethin'?"
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Or take it from behind while you
eat a bitch or somethin'
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I like my bitches doubled
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You don't wanna see my niggas actin'
ratchet with the ratchet
Verse 5
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I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
Verse 6
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Joker
better change that
Make a nigga drop some change
spendin' hundred after hundred
Jumped down her throat and in her stomach,
now she runnin'
Verse 7
blowin' jet fuel
We don't pay for pussy 'cause we
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fuck more than we rest, dude
me gon' break their neck too
Rich dick in her, I done gave the
bitch life support
Flip it, slap it, rub it down,
finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll
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the kush sack up
Verse 8
Get it by the pound,
we just smoke it, we don't sell it
Ay, ay,
money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
Verse 9
wanna blow,
now you know
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That the king all about the dollar bills,
ain't gotta chill then
Leave the lavish match and go
Nope, but you don't wanna do that
How this ho blowin' on me,
where her trumpet or her flute at?
Verse 10
Drunk up a pint of lean, ain't sleepin',
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steady askin' where the food at
I beat that pussy, blew that,
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this shit I'm blowin' straight up out of D4
when the weed blow
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Verse 11
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Wheels up, weed loud like gunplay
On them sucka niggas
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You bustas blow in' train smoke, we
Verse 12
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it,
Them bitches say, "You got some
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your lame
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ass
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Verse 13
question would be why not
Exceptions to circumstances re
Would you not consider
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this exceptional?
Any sane woman would
This life of value, you can't just go purchase and put it on,
Absus4
baby
Anybody say they can,
they just puttin' on
certification
I keep my paperwork
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