Jet to the West
Mmh, mm-hm
(Mmh, mmh)
Mmh-mmh-mmh-hm-mmh-hm
A-ah
I can take you out, like what you wanna do
My diamonds mean nothin', if it wasn't you
And she want me, 'cause ball is all that I do
I just hit it once, but I need a round two
I got a chain, I can write down your name
And your last nigga heard you, used you for a check, oh
Brand new whip, put that shit to a test run
I was in New York, I took a jet to the west
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to
Smokin' pack, pack, pack, shoot a nigga from behind
Bring it back, back, back, I'm gon' break your spine
Where you at, where you at? I'm tryna make you mine, mmh
Tap, tap when, when you hit my line, mmh
Bust down your wrist, tryna get some of your chain, ayy
Stars in the roof, pull up we gon' shine, yeah
See you walk-by and I watch you rewind, mmh
Smokin' on gas, we don't sip no wine
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
(Mmh, mmh)
Mmh-mmh-mmh-hm-mmh-hm
A-ah
I can take you out, like what you wanna do
My diamonds mean nothin', if it wasn't you
And she want me, 'cause ball is all that I do
I just hit it once, but I need a round two
I got a chain, I can write down your name
And your last nigga heard you, used you for a check, oh
Brand new whip, put that shit to a test run
I was in New York, I took a jet to the west
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to
Smokin' pack, pack, pack, shoot a nigga from behind
Bring it back, back, back, I'm gon' break your spine
Where you at, where you at? I'm tryna make you mine, mmh
Tap, tap when, when you hit my line, mmh
Bust down your wrist, tryna get some of your chain, ayy
Stars in the roof, pull up we gon' shine, yeah
See you walk-by and I watch you rewind, mmh
Smokin' on gas, we don't sip no wine
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
Mmh-mm-hm
Do it, lil' baby then I want you
Like mmh-mm-hm, ooh
Whole gang gon' slide, so we slide too
Like mmh-mm-hm
Your girl's gon' ride, then we ride too
Like mmh-mm-hm
I'm not the one to lie to, ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Vid Vucenovic, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Royce David Pearson
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