cloud nine - jetlag lyrics
[intro: cloudnine]
cloudnine
b-tch ‘ ho
[chorus: cloudnine]
i’m off of the drugs b-tch i think i jet lag
stuffing two grams when i roll up the big back
sneak in yo house b-tch they callin me sin bad
act like a b-tch and i bet you get b-tch slapped
call me a pimp b-tch they callin me slickback
cook up a check b-tch i’m focused on big racks
and my b-tch bad call her susie like rugrats
gimme the addy we run in ya plug trap
[verse 1: cloudnine]
uh f-ck it up
she throw it back in like omgaa
but i got her running like suicide
stay posted up no i never hide x2
stay posted up no i never hide
come wit the cash then i’m kickin the feature
pretty lil b-tch and im lovin her features
i’m not from earth n-gg- i am a creature
we so high up n-gg- you cannot reach us
no little yatchy but they wanna be us
going saiyain man i feel like vegeta
i’m just grinding til im in that two seater
hit some licks i can’t bank wit no visa
smoking dank i be facing my demons
ain’t no breaks we be grindin 4 seasons
k!ll the p-ssy b-tch they call me the reaper
luh ya b-tch well ya b-tch is ah eater
money short you like danny devito
pushin weight you ain’t benchin like me tho
f-ck the pint , we drink by the liter
[chorus: cloudnine]
i’m off of the drugs b-tch i think i jet lag
stuffing two grams when i roll up the big back
sneak in yo house b-tch they callin me sin bad
act like a b-tch and i bet you get b-tch slapped
call me a pimp b-tch they callin me slickback
cook up a check b-tch i’m focused on big racks
and my b-tch bad call her susie like rugrats
gimme the addy we run in ya plug trap
[verse 2: wizurd kellz]
ayy send me the addy we run in yo plug trap
i see yo b-tch ima f-ck that
walk in the spot wit the dope ion tuck that
ya shawty she love that
diamonds moonwalking my diamonds they dancin’
i keep a bag like i’m coming from camping
shawty think that i’m handsome
i could go ghost feelin like danny phantom
gang on the stage said it look like a mosh pit
this lean in my cup n-gg-s say that i’m toxic
this backwood is h-ttin it shoot like a rocket
wait’ heard he a stain clean his pockets
heard he a stain we gon’ clean his pockets
yeah’ all my n-gg-s bang i ain’t wit’ the talking
yeah’ thirty to his brain like we out in oakland
yeah’ feel like major payne call me wizurd sergeant
yeah’ young n-gg- ballin i be out in harlem
i need the green like i work in the garden
she said that she love me i said not my problem
[chorus]
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