Jetpak Kush lyrics

by

Ruben Slikk



[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Jetpak kush
Jetpak kush
Jetpak kush

[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Poppin' tags 101
Gucci, Louie, Yves St. Laurent
Now I wanna smoke a junt
Jetpak kush that's what I want
Boy that's what a n*gga got
So call me if you wanna cop
You can tell I shop a lot
So fresh I made the party stop

[Chorus: Ruben Slikk]
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Yeah I got that jetpak, yes, you want to get that
Better bring me back three and you won't regret that
Got a fire O.Z., 28 grams, mane
Holla at your boy for that 'caine, that's a campaign
On the f*ckin' cornеr with my Louie V shades on
M.I.A. shawty 305 gettin' paid son
I don't givе a f*ck, we talk talk [?]
b*tches on my di*k, had to stick the sh*t in her loose
Coochie hole, beat the sh*t from the f*ckin' side
Hell yeah, you know I'm high, got my hat to the side
Gucci print on that b*tch and it match her damn shoes
305, Metro Zu, n*gga, what the f*ck they do?
Middle finger to the opps, f*ck all them haters snitchin'
I always find a fine b*tch to stick my di*k in
KY lube and jelly, got that condom on my di*k
I beat that pus*y up, she ride it 'til she get sick
Thick bean, I stick like I'm on a bean
I told a b*tch just suck my di*k while I just smoke my green
That fire, that fire, that jetpak weed
These b*tches on my di*k, your boy Sir D
[Chorus: Ruben Slikk]
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high

[Verse 3: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
Metro Zu, ballin', we got the dope
Them junkies pull and tug like a f*ckin' rope
Yeah, you know how it is, yeah, we got the scope
If you try to touch my product, man, it's at your throat
Remove the keys, on her knees
b*tches suck my di*k for a choosin' fee
I be a pimp with no limp
Jetpak kush got me like a blimp
I'm soarin', dawg, I'm tourin', dawg
All you other n*ggas got borin' dawg
It's me and [?] shawty, I serve the racks
I'm poppin' tags, we gettin' stacks
We do this sh*t like all the time
pus*y ass n*gga, you can't rhyme
Fiends get my prada, holla bingo
Smokin' long blunts like flamingo
[Chorus: Ruben Slikk]
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Jetpak kush get a n*gga high
Get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
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