Hop Off A Jet Lyrics

Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet 'Bout to hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?.

Hop off a jet lyrics. Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes, Hop off a jet, barely get rest, Cash through the month, I get a check, Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Come, let's watch the rain as it's (Song Title), Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around, Sh*t don't feel the same when you're out of town. Jet Lag Lyrics Intro It's Swoo Gang, baby Verse I just touched down, I can't kick back Hop up off a jet, I got jet lag Hop up off a jet, I got jet lag Fresh up off a lick, I'm all in my bag. I gotta hop on a jet (I gotta hop on a jet) Probably don't call, I'ma text (probably don't call, I'ma text) Hop in my car, it get wet I'm getting all of my checks (getting all of my checks) I'm winning all of my bets (winning all of my bets) No, I ain't lettin' you down, baby, I'm giving a hundred percent Swae Lee.

(Yeah, hop off a jet) I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck (Yeah, woo, hop off a jet) Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (Hop off a jet) Just watered my wrist, baguettes, woah, you know I'm a vet (Vet) Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (Yeah, yeah, hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae. Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone Big rings just like a champion No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone Travis Scott Smash out I call my hoe and then I smash out I brought my bros, let's get this cash out Eye in my mind, drop the bag off, bag off, yeah I'm going top grade, ain't made no bad call Just bought a new crib, old one was madsmall. Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt) Won't you tell me that you tried?.

Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone Big rings just like a champion No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone Travis Scott Smash out I call my hoe and then I smash out I brought my bros, let's get this cash out Eye in my mind, drop the bag off, bag off, yeah I'm going top grade, ain't made no bad call Just bought a new crib, old one was madsmall. This is the end of Corvette Corvette Hop In The Mf Jet Like That Lyrics If you find any mistake in the lyrics of Corvette Corvette Hop In The Mf Jet Like That Song, please send correct lyrics using Contact Us Form. These nigga fkin' enemies, hey, the beat go off I up it then my heat go off, I heard he do that sneaky talk I heard he was a sneaky dawg, I up this fkin' 40 then I speak it dawg Me I take naps and ya a sleepy dawg Catch yo ass in the back shoot up yo fifi dawg 223 is at yo neck, breathin', dawg?!.

“Hop Off a Jet” by Young Thug (ft Travis Scott) As would be expected on a song by Young Thug and Travis Scott, the primary focus on the lyrics of “Hop Off a Jet” is the artists’ extravagant wealth. Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (Yeah, yeah, hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae (Yeah, yeah), yeah I told you my niggas don't like you, you niggas get **** (Yeah, yeah), yeah Had to tell these lil' niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake, yeah (Yeah, yeah). Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I.

(Yeah) (hop off a jet) I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck, yeah (woo) (hop off a jet) Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (hop off a jet) Just watered my wrist, baguettes, whoa, you know I'm a vet (vet) Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (yeah, yeah) (hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae. Hop Off a Jet – Young Thug ft Travis Scott Lyrics, Letra Intro Young Thug & Future Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Chorus Young Thug & Travis Scott Fuck a cab, let’s hop off a jet (Woo, let’s go, hop off a jet) ‘Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet). Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom.

These nigga fkin' enemies, hey, the beat go off I up it then my heat go off, I heard he do that sneaky talk I heard he was a sneaky dawg, I up this fkin' 40 then I speak it dawg Me I take naps and ya a sleepy dawg Catch yo ass in the back shoot up yo fifi dawg 223 is at yo neck, breathin', dawg?!. (Yeah) (hop off a jet) I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck, yeah (woo) (hop off a jet) Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (hop off a jet) Just watered my wrist, baguettes, whoa, you know I'm a vet (vet) Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (yeah, yeah) (hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae (yeah, yeah), yeah I told you my niggas don't like you, you niggas get (yeah, yeah), yeah Had to tell these lil' niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake. Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Chorus Young Thug & Travis Scott Let's hop off a jet (Let's go, hop off a jet) When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby.

Hop Off a Jet (feat Travis Scott) Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet 'Bout to hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?. Provided to YouTube by 300 Entertainment/Atl Hop Off A Jet (feat Travis Scott) · Young Thug · Travis Scott So Much Fun ℗ 19 300 Entertainment / Atlantic R. Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt) Won't you tell me that you tried?.

Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah. Hop Off a Jet – Young Thug ft Travis Scott Lyrics, Letra Intro Young Thug & Future Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Chorus Young Thug & Travis Scott Fuck a cab, let’s hop off a jet (Woo, let’s go, hop off a jet) ‘Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet). Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Chorus Young Thug & Travis Scott Let's hop off a jet (Let's go, hop off a jet) When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby.

When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Won’t you tell me that you tried?. Also confirmed by an interview with Paul Gambaccini, broadcast on BBC Radio in December 1978, However, in a 10 interview on the UK television channel ITV1 for the programme Wings Band on the Run (to promote the November 10 CD/DVD rerelease of the album) McCartney explained that Jet was the name of a pony he had owned, although many of the lyrics bore little relation to the subject. “Hop Off a Jet” shows both rappers sharing verses of how they flex “ I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my b*tch ,” they say in the chorus, before trading verses that mention RollsRoyces, McLarens, Corvettes, baguettes, and all other luxury items that a certain tax bracket enjoys with ease.

Nigga don't even sneeze I get to squeezin' dawg. Let's hop off a jet (let's go) Hop on a jet When I hop out the jet (When I hop off the jet) hop on a jet I put the glow on her wrists I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC Hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?. Lyrics Hop Off a Jet – Young Thug feat Travis Scott F**k a cab, let’s hop off a jet Woo, let’s go, hop off a jet ‘Bout to hop off the jet Hop off the jet, hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists I got that glow on my b**ch I keep the drum on the TEC Hop out the Cullinan, baby.

Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride. Top Off Lyrics Yeah, my nigga, we / We really poppin' this shit for real, nigga, yeah / No cap / (Boy) / No rap cap (Yeah) / I took the top off (Yeah) / I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping. YOSEMITE Lyrics Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes / Hop off a jet, barely get rest / Cash through the month, I get a check (Check) / Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest (Drip) / Chanel.

Top Off Lyrics Yeah, my nigga, we / We really poppin' this shit for real, nigga, yeah / No cap / (Boy) / No rap cap (Yeah) / I took the top off (Yeah) / I'm dripping like hot sauce (I'm dripping. Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun', cop a Rolex Shine like the sun, you truly blessed Twotone Patek In the Clearport like I Uber the jets VVS's on me got my Gucci shirt wet. Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress Clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun', cop a Rolex Shine like the sun, you truly blessed Twotone Patek You tell me text in the club, ball like I Ubered these jets VVS's on me got my.

Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls Icy Patek straight off of shows (Straight off of shows) I want the platinum, I'm cool on the gold She suckin' it 'til the snot come out her nose (Wow) I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours (Set it on fours) I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure You front me a pack, I'ma go get it sold. Mmmmmmmmmmm Gunna Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes Hop off a jet, barely get rest Cash through the month, I get a check Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess I eat her flesh, you know the rest Count up a hun', cop a Rolex. Let's hop off a jet (let's go) Hop on a jet When I hop out the jet (When I hop off the jet) hop on a jet I put the glow on her wrists I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC Hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?.

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Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin. Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls Icy Patek straight off of shows (Straight off of shows) I want the platinum, I'm cool on the gold She suckin' it 'til the snot come out her nose (Wow) I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours (Set it on fours) I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure You front me a pack, I'ma go get it sold. Nigga don't even sneeze I get to squeezin' dawg.

Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt) Won't you tell me that you tried?. Finna take off on spaceship (spaceship) Dodgin' these hoes like Matrix (Matrix) Ain't fuckin' her unless she nameless 'Cause the last two was too famous We got that trophy like a champion Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone Big rings just like a champion No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone We got that trophy like a champion Fell asleep right on a jet. Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Chorus Young Thug & Travis Scott Let's hop off a jet (Let's go, hop off a jet) When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby.

Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin. WE ABOUT THAT MONEY,HOP OFF THE JET STRAIGHT TO THE YACHT MONEY @stunt_banga STRAIGHT GOLD newvisionproductions_ December 31, at 1146 PM HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM ME AND THE NVP LABEL. Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom.

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I'm off a Addy, I'm up I don't got no time to relax (Time to relax) I turned a two to a four And I turned a five to a stack, five to a stack I was just down in the bottom Talking the back of the. Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah Hop, hop right on a jet, uh Way more. Hop off a jet TZ Comment by h follow meon instagram @osobenji TZ Comment by TRAPSTA GANG 1229TZ Comment by Master Tytan 🌘🌪 hi would be amazing if ya'll could check out my new song and help me get it to 10k would help a lot thanks guys fr 🤩.

Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette The blunt still wet so pass it like bread We sip side a mug, we call it upset Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden death I'm a beast, you a pet AK long neck, key sweat Weezy, motherfucker, capo in this bitch with me Money talks and have a convo' in this bitch with me. A surprise company outing to an air base caused a 64yearold French man so much stress that he flung himself from a fighter jet in midair, grabbing the ejector button in a panic and tumbling. This is the end of Corvette Corvette Hop In The Mf Jet Like That Lyrics If you find any mistake in the lyrics of Corvette Corvette Hop In The Mf Jet Like That Song, please send correct lyrics using Contact Us Form.

(Yeah, hop off a jet) I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck (Yeah, woo, hop off a jet) Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (Hop off a jet) Just watered my wrist, baguettes, woah, you know I'm a vet (Vet) Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (Yeah, yeah, hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae. Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet 'Bout to hop off the jet I put the glow on her wrists I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?. Jet Lag Lyrics Intro It's Swoo Gang, baby Verse I just touched down, I can't kick back Hop up off a jet, I got jet lag Hop up off a jet, I got jet lag Fresh up off a lick, I'm all in my bag.

Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (Woo, let's go, hop off a jet) 'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt) Won't you tell me that you tried?. “Hop Off a Jet” shows both rappers sharing verses of how they flex “I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my b*tch,” they say in the chorus, before trading verses that mention RollsRoyces, McLarens, Corvettes, baguettes, and all other luxury items that a certain tax bracket enjoys with ease. Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah Hop, hop right on a jet, uh Way more smoother than a plane, yeah Way.

Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride. Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet Young Thug & Travis Scott Let's hop off a jet (Let's go, hop off a jet) When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby. Taylor Swift Shake It Off (lyrics) 4,038 13 Pop Songs Lyrics 3,958 One Direction Lyrics to Rock Me 3,4 Ed Sheeran Lyrics to Thinking Out Loud 3,685 Umbrella Lyrics 3,676 Eminem Lyrics 3,447 Disney's Frozen 2 Into the Unknown Lyrics Enter the missing words to "Into the Unknown" from the movie "Frozen 2".

Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jetski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo). (Yeah) (hop off a jet) I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck, yeah (woo) (hop off a jet) Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (hop off a jet) Just watered my wrist, baguettes, whoa, you know I'm a vet (vet) Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a threeheaded snake (yeah, yeah) (hop off a jet) All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae. The acapella for Hop Off A Jet (feat Travis Scott) is in the key of G Major, has a tempo of 145 bpm, and is 2 minutes and 54 seconds long This production is musically considered danceable These vocals were recorded by Young Thug and Travis Scott, and released 1 year ago on Friday th of December 19 The lyrics of Hop Off A Jet are explicit.

Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just ride. Hop in a McLaren, please, let’s just ride Hop in a McLaren, zoom Baby, tell me why you starin’, zoom, yeah. Let's hop off a jet (Let's go, hop off a jet) When I hop off the jet (When I hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists, I got that glow on my bitch I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby Won't you tell me that you tried?.

Hop Off A Jet By Young Thug ft Travis Scott Wheezy outta here Everything we do, we own Fuck a cab, let’s hop off a jet (Woo, let’s go, hop off a jet) ‘Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off the jet, hop off the jet) I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah), I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah) I keep the drum on the TEC, hop out the Cullinan, baby.