Learjet Lyrics

I'm turnt up on the yacht, just me and the guys, bitch, this our year

We havin' motion for real, any bitch that we want, we just tell em, come here,

Whippin' this shit, got skills police hit the lights behind me, I disappear

Poppin' this shit for real can't let my bitch fly spirit private jet the lear

Diamonds bright like Chandelier

Them big ass diamonds

All across the globe, Versace robe

No lo can't find us

It's just me and the bros

Got all the hoes fuckin' on the island

Then go back home to my bitch

She know how it go

Ain't no surprises

Take a look down at my wrist

Yeah, that shit froze

Get behind me

I'm drunk as fuck

Swearin' on the road

But, bae, I'm coming

Ain't no bitch that I want gone tell me no

Cause of all this money

When I'm on the road, I can't lie, bae

I fuck hoes just bein' honest, i'm too honest

Pullup dressed all black, look like a bear

Soon I walk in, bitches, stop and they stare

Fucked up the ricks, fuck it bought a new pair

Went to Houston hit the mall, just to buy some Cartier's

Hit your knees, suck it all,

Bae don't leave nothin' left

I'm the type to be late

Cause ion know what to wear

Driving skills like a 8

Putting petal to metal

Skate zone don't skate

Hella ass in the air,

Let's go

Let's goo

I got bout four hoes, all play they role

I got plenty mo when I go on the road

But I'm tryin' to settle down, baby, I got goals

If I choose to stick with you, just know that you're chosen

I done been through a lot of shit, my heart broken

Takin' drugs to ease the pain, but yeen even notice

Ion need no distraction, bae, I'm tryin' to stay focus'

When I call you, come over, suck it, bae, just don't choke

I'm turnt up on the yacht, just me and the guys, bitch, this our year

We havin' motion for real, any bitch that we want, we just tell em, come here,

Whippin' this shit, got skills police hit the lights behind me, I disappear

Poppin' this shit for real can't let my bitch fly spirit private jet the lear

Diamonds bright like Chandelier

Them big ass diamonds

All across the globe, Versace robe

No lo can't find us

It's just me and the bros

Got all the hoes fuckin' on the island

Then go back home to my bitch

She know how it go

Ain't no surprises

Take a look down at my wrist

Yeah, that shit froze

Get behind me

I'm drunk as fuck

Swearin' on the road

But, bae, I'm coming

Ain't no bitch that I want gone tell me no

Cause of all this money

When I'm on the road, I can't lie, bae

I fuck hoes just bein' honest, i'm too honest