Jet Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(I don't know what it is about you)
Mhm, mhm, mhm, yeah
Hoe, hoe, woah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
.223's and them sticks, got them Glocks with them di*ks
If you play you can get hit, we ain't playing pus*y jit
I be on some crazy sh*t, Melly on some brazy sh*t
Sak be on some brazy sh*t, man we all in this b*tch
Yeah we balling like a b*tch, steady flexing in this b*tch
Your b*tch all on my di*k, she steady sucking on that b*tch
I been flexing, getting money, man they clique they hold hunnids
Man they 51-50, man that's how a n*gga rocking
Cutthroat to the stockings, man you better not play no games
Most these pus*y n*ggas lame, boy I'm flier than a plane
Know I'm flier than a jet, Juvy gripping on a jet
Wonder where he put the uzi, guess he ain't trying to make no movie
Guess he ain't trying to cause no scene, got that .40 with a beam
And that b*tch that got a scope, get your ass to hold a goat
Got these pus*y n*ggas spook, read your ass just like a book
Man I go these n*ggas shook, fishing hook, I got the hook
Man these n*ggas playing games, man these n*ggas know what's up
Man lil' Juvy go insane, Juvy blowing out your brain
Juvy pull up in that thing, Juvy switching all the lane
Copped the new thing, copped the whole lane
Then I started trapping, then I started rapping
Now a n*gga snapping, man these n*ggas capping
Man these n*ggas acting, they know they really not on that
They taking pictures with me, feeling just like Kodak
These n*ggas know I'm on that, these n*ggas don't wanna run it
These n*ggas don't wanna run it, man I swear they don't wanna run it
Middle fingers to the law, man free all of my dawgs
Man these pus*y n*ggas flaw, man how you with my dawg
I ain't even with that sh*t, n*gga they ain't like a b*tch
I'll pull up on your ass, you ain't even running in the scene
You weren't even at your damn trap when I pulled up on the scene
So how the f*ck you want beef if you ain't really on the scene
I been scheming in the jeep, I been looking for you n*ggas
I'm really 'bout my issue, I'll put it on a n*gga
Army Gang 'til I die, Young n*gga World that's for life
n*gga know I keep the pipe, man I'm feeling like a plumber
She eat the di*k like a cuc*mber, she eat it up just like supper
Man you n*ggas suckers, man I swear you n*ggas busters
Let's not forget he's singing like he's motherf*cking Usher
That pus*y get to popping like a motherf*cking gusher
Why you hating pus*y n*gga? 'Cause my n*gga balling hard and you see us flexing n*gga
We in the cut with it man, we came from rags to riches
Man but when we have it n*gga, now these b*tches on our sneaker
Now we got back to bag, so bragging out
n*ggas know we b*tchin', n*ggas hating now they falling out
n*gga hating now these pus*y n*ggas falling out
How you want it dawg? You try him then I'm gon' doc you out
n*gga I'm gon' knock you down, spray a whole hunnid rounds
'Cause I ain't playing 'bout my n*ggas, n*gga I'm gon' lay you down
I'm gon' do years behind this sh*t before I say some
I'm gon' do years behind this sh*t before I rap on facebook
These n*ggas hating on my n*ggas so I gotta look 'em up
When I see that pus*y n*gga I swear that I'm gon' push it up