Jet Talk lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, b*tch
Look, haha, okay

[Verse]
These b*tches be hittin' my phone, like, shut up
I don't wanna talk
These n*gga be on my line, like, run up
Haha, you don't want no smoke
I'm in the jet, not a car or a boat
Came from the bottom, won't go back to broke
Tell yo' lil' shawty to throw me some throat
She in my bed and she like to get choked
Getting this cake like a young n*gga B-Day
Fly out to florida, I'll be there for three days
Me and her sister, we might have a three-way
f*ck it, I don't wanna f*ck, need a BJ
Fly out your crush from wherever she stay at
She fall in love, now you can't get your bae back
Send her right back to wherever y'all stay at
And now that b*tch mad cause a n*gga don't play back
I can't love no thooter (Thooter)
Shoutout to my shooter (Shooter)
These n*ggas be fake as f*ck, they typin' on computers (Damn)
Caps gon' lock and straps gon' pop
Runnin these bands, I'm never gon' stop
These n*ggas mad, my rollie don't tock
Yo' b*tch is mad, that b*tch is a thot
Yeah, air plane mode in the jet b*tch, Nyewmm
We fly, my n*gga
Don't lie, my n*gga
I tired of n*ggas just actin' like they finna ride, my n*gga
But when it comes down to the time, the n*ggas gon' die cause n*ggas was lyin', my n*gga
I guessed you tried, my n*gga
I guessed you tried, my n*gga
I guessed you tried, my n*gga
I'm fly, my n*gga
I guess I'm fly, my n*gga
I guess I'm fly, my n*gga
I guess I'm, I guess I'm
[Outro]
Shut up