Jumpin' On A Jet

作曲：Future

作词：Future

We say it's up then it's up

Perfect timin' dropped a diamond in my cup

Solitaires on my ankles I'm weighed up

See you trollin' and that ** not weighin' up

Lambo truck and I'm flexin' princess cut

On the G4 Fendi my clothes travel the globe

Put the carats in my nose

Never did fold

And I won't sell my soul platinum rose gold

Philippe my hoes

Tricking it o-o-off

Fuckin' on a star-ar-ar-ar

Might get you a car-ar-ar-ar

I was standin' on the bar-ar-ar-ar

It was me and my squa-ad-ad-ad

We was drippin' in a-a-agua

Ordered the 14 passenger

Flyest ** in America

Fresher than a mannequin

VVS' got my hoes sprung

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off the jet

Jumpin' on and off

Say it's war

We gon' down him and ** his ho

I'm on a bar puttin' these marbles in my doors

No I can't change I got a short bus on my ring

I'm on flames me and my ho hood gangbang

I'm a superstar but I already got my stains

I was in the back seat but I was switchin' lanes

TV the headrest pull up at the Clearport

I stay dead fresh foreign my transport

Ordered the 14 passenger

Flyest ** in America

Fresher than a mannequin

VVS' got my hoes sprung Yeah ho