Jet - Cafe Ole', Caskey

I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah

I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check

Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet, yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Dog, I do it all for the set, oh yeah

Came through, this shit was beast mode

I was sticking to the G code

Doing numbers, they would think I had the cheat code

Had a plug, he was sorta like your bitch

And by that, I mean, the boy was taking cheap loads

You a cop, disappearing when the weed’s rolled

Out-of-towners getting took up off of Lee Road

Got the bars that you always got the

I send a shot 'fore it’s done, then I reload (Roll it)

Never no telling what I’m holdin'

Beating on her pussy 'til it’s swollen

In the back streets, y’all minds being molded

Both have seen in it all, but the difference is ya folded

And I unfold it, unravel, win the battle

Put it all in when ya dabbled

I just got a 'script of Oxycontin and it rattled

Hello TSA, can I bring this when I travel?

I’m serving at my shows now, syrup bottle got me slowed down

A hunnid forty-nine when I got the four pounds

Militant when I deploy rounds

Yeah, I call this shit my toy, but this isn’t how a toy sounds

I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah

I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check

Had to, had to, had to skrt off in the jet, yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Dog, I do it all for the set

Yeah, had to skrt off in a jet with a bitch

So bad, she be belong on the runway

I’m just tryna cool down, Chi, sipping lean, blowing loud

On the beach somewhere under sun rays

I’ve been working at this shit my whole life

Nothing coming easy, that’s ok 'cause I’m gon' get it one day

And not 'cause I’m good, not 'cause I’m lucky

I get it 'cause I grinded and I’m motherfucking hungry

I don’t hear what you bums say, this side, we don’t turn down

All I did was make some records, now these hoes turned out

Paint the jet jet black, in it, we blowing burp out

Getting scrilla, moving weight, but this ain’t no workout

Suburban all murked out, four deep, eight cups

Shit gets too real, won’t even mix some up

Living how I wanted, never cared about what fate was

We don’t got that paper, but ain’t never get a pay stub

They ain’t wanna give the kid a shot, I had to take some

If you never shoot, then how the hell you s’posed to make one?

Same team I started this shit with, I never changed up

Got that shit right in my skin, won’t go away with no eraser

I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah

I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check

Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet

Yeah, had to skrt off in the jet

Dog, I do it all for the set

We balling out, no free throw, I stay a hunnid like a C-note

Check that peephole looking for them peoples

Stay around more snow than a ski slope

I swear your girl down south with a

'cause I’m doing more numbers than a zip code

Double back, re-up whenever it get low

Stay strapped up when I hustle and get dough

Lose weight, like a P90X episode

Rollin', pockets swollen, teeth golden

Yeah, it’s frozen, overdosin', iced out coastin'

Got your girl wetter than a ocean

Smoother than your favorite lotion

And I got shorties' skirts off in the jet

I said I had to skrt off in the jet, though they often forget

I said I used to serve soft in the jets

Now I boss and I floss with the meanest baguette

How we made it to a bird now?

It’s kinda crazy how it turned out

Two and a quarter when I’m running with that four pound

Straight loud pack, nothing you could turn down

Break down, chop it down, serving out in your town

I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject, ooh yeah

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check, aw yeah

I had to skrt off in the jet, aw yeah

Had to skrt off in the jet

Put your tape in and it’s awful, eject

You a fucking bitch, do it all for the check

Yeah, dog, had to skrt off in the jet

Yeah, had to skrt off in the jet

Dog, I do it all for the set