Oranges on a Jet lyrics

by

Curren$y


[Intro: Larry June]
Know what I'm sayin', my candles cost eighty dollars and sh*t
Know what I'm sayin'?
Shout out to Cardo
I don't hear none of the bullsh*t, know what I'm sayin'?
I'm gettin' to this baggage claim, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, Cardo, lemme talk to these n*ggas real quick

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Ay, what it do, what's your name? (What's your name, huh?)
Beat nuts, whip wet like rain (Like rain)
b*tch, I'm gettin' too much money, quit the hate (Off top)
All that talkin', you be jawsin', you fake (Keep goin')
And my n*gga with me and it's not a human (Not a human)
Big four-five, watch it go stupid (Got that)
Ran outta gas, hit the 76 (76)
It's for surely ninety-one when I fuel pick (Foreign)
It's a foreign (Good job), but I be cattin' in it (Skrrt)
A hundred miles per hour with a Spanish b*tch (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Clip so long I can't balance it (Balance it)
A mini XD in the cabinet (In the cabinet)
Did it for the city like Kaepernick (Kaepernick)
I f*cked her so good she tried to marry me (Marry me)
I told baby girl, "You kinda scarin' me" (You kinda scarin' me)
The game ain't the same, so I had to leave (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Grippin' on the weave while she on her knees
Guap on me, extra cheese with a little bean
Really from the streets, it get ugly try to f*ck with me
Rappin' offbeat, still gas a n*gga on me (Keep goin', Larry, numbers)
Cardo on the beat, so I had to gas (So I had to gas)
Hit the b*tch twice 'cause she had the ass ('Cause she had the ass)
I'm grippin' on her waist while I hit it fast
A hundred in the safe, 'just in case' cash (Numbers)
b*tch, I don't do the girlfriends (I don't do it, I don't do it)
Hit the blunt twice, then I thizzle dance (Thizz)
Cologne three hundred for the little one (For the little one)
I'm slidin', mob be killin' 'em (Good job)
[Interlude: Curren$y]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Always happy to receive the invitation
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
East side all mine, just like every time

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
b*tch, I paid thirty dollars for a box of cereal
Cookie cream Rice Krispies with some cold kills
See, I G out there with 'em, they stay absent, still I'm
Whole town I'm chillin', corner store boneless chicken
See, I am not a witness, and I don't judge my n*ggas
But if I hear they violate, they'll feel the consequences
Twelve years old, n*ggas out hoppin' fences
Doin' dirt, thank God I ain't arrested, n*gga
What's it worth? This one about a half a million
I bought the b*tch for four and dropped another hundred in it
By the time you rim it up, custom interior
Paint it up crazy clear, shine like a mirror
This right here everybody can't steer
Let me drive the boat, or let's buy the boat
I slang rhymes like coke, I get 'round yo' ho
She got no self-control, lookin' at my gold
Now she settin' goals, hahahaha, ayy, ayy, yeah
(Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches n*gga
We smoking weed in it, laughing in our pictures)
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