Jet Life - Yea Hoe lyrics

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Jet Life - Yea Hoe lyrics

(Intro) Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe World Wide Hustler Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe (Verse) Call a boy that n***a, so first f** all you n***as I got a PSA, get off my dick, get you some paper I live by example, my sh** rob a bank I am a lieutenant, strapped up so don't panic Think I'm out my f**in' mind, I'm on my muthaf**in' grind You say I ain't, then you done lost yo rabid a** mind You obviously a retard, yo b**h think I'm a retard Rolls doors from my wiener, swear that b**h is so hard Ain't nothin' but a dope boy, Chevy's in my front yard My n***as gon' get money on any Martin Luther On any boulevard, pullevard, pretty ? n***as talkin' sh**, mind on all that foreign, bringin' ours More ratches than mechanics All these diamonds dancin' Don't tell me something I don't know No, we do not do carnotes A whole lotta basmo Wels is doin' cashflow Fresh outta the trap Product still smellin' like gun smoke I bring that gasoline-o 2 liters for the slow-mo Go back down Marino In Miami on a speedboat All I know is ballin' b**h this may look like schooling Yo baby momma keep callin' That decap must be ballin' (Hook) Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe And we don't wanna smoke with ya Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe We don't f** with ya, you f** b**h! Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe And no, you can't count the money with us Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe (Verse 2) I wake up every mornin', f** up all my to-do list Ros? and my falute big, ballin', lil n***a, I do this To count down what I ate last night might take like half an hour Self Versace boxers, watching cartoons with my choppa I'm all about a dolla, try nickle ban every hour Whole lotta grindin', n***a, that's a lot of power Wham back and I'm reclinin' Everything designer, gotta watch with p**y n***as Come in all type of disguises These b**hes ain't know betta, f** her soon as I met her Drippin' all on the loaf, press bu*ton and a low sweater Lil concentrate, but I'm sippin' Concentratin' on gettin' If I contemplate and upliftin' Not complicated, now, is it? (Hook) Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe And we don't wanna smoke with ya Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe We don't f** with ya, you f** b**h! Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe And no, you can't count the money with us Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe