Fighter Jet
The Tesla like a fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's very quiet 'round here
With the boydem
I beg you try it
My niggas violent but silent start up a riot in my fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem, mm
I beg you try it, mm
Like it, I buy it, buy it
Whip moving silent, silent, silent
Aye
Check me
Bring me
Po' up
Roll up
Something
Doja
Before you know it, I'll be gone
And you deserve a lil fun
No hi-vis on the vest
Toke hybrid to the chest
She said "I can't lie, you a mess,"
Still know I hit that pom' the best (Best)
Can't lie, I'm way up (Way!)
Westside, where I lay up (Lay up!)
Even though you fucked my sheets up, lil mama don't touch your make-up
Snowbunnies mixing Remy with some Splenda
Wasn't really 'bout it till she popped herself a Tesla
Who's that I'm seeing through the window
It's a brand new AMG and that bitch kicking like a motherfucking
Fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem
I beg you try it
My niggas violent but silent start up a riot in my fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem, mm
I beg you try it, mm
Like it, I buy it, buy it
Whip moving silent, silent, silent
Aye
Check me
Bring me
Po' up
Roll up
Something
Doja
Before you know it, I'll be gone
And you deserve a lil fun
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's very quiet 'round here
With the boydem
I beg you try it
My niggas violent but silent start up a riot in my fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem, mm
I beg you try it, mm
Like it, I buy it, buy it
Whip moving silent, silent, silent
Aye
Check me
Bring me
Po' up
Roll up
Something
Doja
Before you know it, I'll be gone
And you deserve a lil fun
No hi-vis on the vest
Toke hybrid to the chest
She said "I can't lie, you a mess,"
Still know I hit that pom' the best (Best)
Can't lie, I'm way up (Way!)
Westside, where I lay up (Lay up!)
Even though you fucked my sheets up, lil mama don't touch your make-up
Snowbunnies mixing Remy with some Splenda
Wasn't really 'bout it till she popped herself a Tesla
Who's that I'm seeing through the window
It's a brand new AMG and that bitch kicking like a motherfucking
Fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem
I beg you try it
My niggas violent but silent start up a riot in my fighter jet, yeah
In n out of there
Creeping 'round the block it's quiet quiet 'round here
With the boydem, mm
I beg you try it, mm
Like it, I buy it, buy it
Whip moving silent, silent, silent
Aye
Check me
Bring me
Po' up
Roll up
Something
Doja
Before you know it, I'll be gone
And you deserve a lil fun
Credits
Writer(s): O. Ismail
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