Skinnyfromthe9 - Jet Lag lyrics

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Skinnyfromthe9 - Jet Lag lyrics

[Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9] Diamonds wet, I'm drippin', in a jet, five b**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly Diamonds wet, I'm drippin', in a jet, five b**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly [Verse 1: Kap G] They tryna k** my vibe Can't let 'em k** 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** 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**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly Diamonds wet, I'm drippin', in a jet, five b**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly [Verse 2: Skinnyfromthe9] Look at the wrist, hah I send your b**h, hah I'ma go hit, yeah She wanna ride on my dick 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**hes, 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**h She might not come home tonight I'ma go break her back She wanna f** 'cause I got a check She throw that a** back, yeah And I'ma go rub on her breasts, uh We sip Ciroc on the boat I'ma go f** on her throat She wanna hang like a rope But I cut her off, 'cause that b**h annoying And I want the dough, uh Sippin' the lean like a smoothie All of these b**hes is choosey I got her in a Jacuzzi She want me to take my clothes off But b**h I'm wearin' Gucci [Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9] Diamonds wet, I'm drippin', in a jet, five b**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly Diamonds wet, I'm drippin', in a jet, five b**hes That's your b**h, said I hit it, way too lit to fight n***as Way too lit to fight, you my b**h, I lied Do that sh** I like, way too rich, I fly