fleetwood x ducati james – creflo dollar lyrics
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
(j-willz)
b-tch, hop in the jet
knock one down now tell me who next?
knock, knock at the door, you ain’t gettin’ in
we ain’t making friends, i ain’t seein’ dividends
everybody talkin’ like, do you know this kid?
i’m fly in the sky, it’s a bird, peter pan
i can tell the future by the palm of your hand
i been gettin’ money like i’m kin to uncle sam
jet life, taylor gang
all that good sh-t that get you high
i been flyin’ off a buddy p-ss
got enough fuel that’ll get me by
if we happen to crash, then it’s jump or die
on the exit side imma exercise
my right to sh-t on every guy
imma rip ’em off like i’m creflo dollar
like that
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
(ducati james)
i pop a pill
lil mama she know the drill
watch her drop it to the heel
no drama, no gangsta grill
i love almighty dollar, the mansion in atl
they followin’ creflo dollar
they ask if this sh-t is real
tell her i’m 2 chainz in this b-tch
young money, spit blue flames in this b-tch
it’s a cold case when i k!ll it
take a picture for the 48 and i’m missin’
imma change it all like liquor
imma rip you off go figure
when the money fall, turn k!lla
and when i talk to god, don’t listen
hey!
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
(fleetwood)
what you know about creflo?
heard that
hop in the jet homie, let’s go
i’ll meet you up in first cl-ss
i’ll be the kid with the rockstar linen
john walker rocked up in a big gl-ss
every now and then my mind go missin’
creflo take all your mistresses mix ’em up with your vixens
and devils, sh-t, dealers, victims, b-tch
pray your position! amen
creflo what the jet for? uh
no, seriously i got a question
how my rappin’ -ss get one?
10th of your income
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
hop out the bed
get stoned and then get some head
hop out the vette
get loaded up in the jet
i said
(x)
cref!
hop in this jet, mothaf-cka!
they call me cref!
hop in this jet, mothaf-cka!
yea!
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
b-tch, hop in the jet
we ain’t makin’ friends, i ain’t seein’ dividends
b-tch, hop in the jet
everybody talkin’ like, do you know this kid?
b-tch, hop in the jet
i been gettin’ money like i’m kin to uncle sam?
b-tch, hop in the jet
knock one down now tell me who next?
they call me creflo dollar
hop in the jet, ho!
(x4)
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