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jet 2 - what it is lyrics

[verse 1: kanye west]

uh, i don’t need no little -ss
i need a ghetto -ss girl
with a car that can make it ‘cross town with just a little gas
i know when we first met, you was a little g-ssed
but you want to keep your swag
so you was holding back
your little brother love me
he say, “yeezy got some fresh clothes”
your grandmother love me
cause i always dress in dress clothes
i can switch your dress code
change your life like, “presto”
i am like that aston martin engine, you just press “go”
why you acting like you ain’t impressed for
oh, see why you listen to the press though?
i ain’t finna explain my life up on no larry king
cause when i show her that thing
she said, “that explains everything”
everything
that just changed everything
yeezy on her name ring
yeezy where her chain bling
yeah, i throw barack up, but
baby, you get my vote
love a ghetto girl with more -ss than the models

[bridge: kanye west]

see, see, see i did the screwed up shit myself
i ain’t put no affect, no
you know

[verse 2: kanye west]

ay, ay, ay gonna thump ‘m thump
when i thump i’m thumpin’ on the old game
i can thump, thump, do some, something ’till they sold me
turn that b-tch to a soul train
i’ll get a thump with the old stain
want to just slap that cocaine
like a cold king, someone who just sound like, “okay”
okay, i get it, i pound it, i spit it, now i’m throwin’ up
i’m gonna, wanna something, ’till i got my moana
and then i’m gonna….

[verse 3: jet 2]
(continues gibberish)
it’s on like… okay
now who leaves empty sp-sp-spaces-es
should’ve told them mutha f-ckas that ain’t nobody beat is safe and shit
on the track with kanye and shit
hope he let me finish like taylor swift
on my green like a paper chase
stick my bone in her neck you can call her franken-skin
i throw her the d so deep like a quarterback that i just might break a wrist
my bro got twenty fours sitting on the maro, you can bet he own his laker shit
i be on my championship
on this game i take a shit
i’m jet 2, nigga no not three, this ain’t no play play sta-ti-tion
shout out to my ddp niggas and my friends with the book that’s on yo’ face and shit
shout out to my twiggas on twitter @thajet2 who follow greatness-es
i ain’t got diamonds on my chain, so i just put diamonds on my brain and then
put diamonds on her bracelet and lick her down to her anklet
what it is

- jet 2 lyrics

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