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skinnyfromthe9 - jet lag lyrics

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[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly

[verse 1: kap g]
they tryna k!ll my vibe
can’t let ’em k!ll my vibe
pull up in that ‘vette, all white
but this ain’t pimp my ride
i had to roll the dice
i had to up my price
i used to stay up all night
now i might f-ck your wife
ever since i got them bands, they wanna be my friend
i gotta pull up my pants, i walk around with a ten
no light on the cam when that water hit
i don’t need no flag, this a lot of drip
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’
please respect my pimpin’
lot of tech i’m sippin’
gotta check my vision
and i ain’t stressed, i’m livin’
we got tec’s like pippen
you so stressed ’bout women
tell him get up out his feelings

[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly

[verse 2: skinnyfromthe9]
look at the wrist, hah
i send your b-tch, hah
i’ma go hit, yeah
she wanna ride on my d-ck
i want the brain
so when you go down, just make sure you spit, ah
she wanna rub on my neck
’cause i got them diamonds, you know that they wet
way too rich to fight
i like different b-tches, i don’t have no type
black or white
diamonds drippin’, yeah, you know they cold as ice
my pockets on overbite
you look hurt, boy, get your life
if i go and text your b-tch
she might not come home tonight
i’ma go break her back
she wanna f-ck ’cause i got a check
she throw that -ss back, yeah
and i’ma go rub on her br–sts, uh
we sip ciroc on the boat
i’ma go f-ck on her throat
she wanna hang like a rope
but i cut her off, ’cause that b-tch annoying
and i want the dough, uh
sippin’ the lean like a smoothie
all of these b-tches is choosey
i got her in a jacuzzi
she want me to take my clothes off
but b-tch i’m wearin’ gucci

[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly
diamonds wet, i’m drippin’, in a jet, five b-tches
that’s your b-tch, said i hit it, way too lit to fight n-ggas
way too lit to fight, you my b-tch, i lied
do that sh-t i like, way too rich, i fly



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