Hop Off A Jet (feat. Travis Scott)

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Weezy outta here, Weezy outta here
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 Everythang 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 (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, hop right on a jet, uh (Yeah)
 Way more smoother than a plane, yeah
 Way more quicker than a 'Vette, uh (Yeah)
 Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah (Hop off a jet)
 Bad bitch out of Marquette (Woo)
 Took her out of school for the brain, yeah
 She came around with the set
 Nah, really ain't no savin' (Hop on the jet)
 Gotta keep her mind on deck
 Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less
 I live careless, status atlas
 I pulled up global, uh
 I get booked, don't write books since Barnes and Noble
 Top two total
 Owner next top two logos (Woo)
 Flex, yes, she text mess', right on my top ten
 See you frequent in a place I done been
 You come decent, then you leave lookin' bent
 Got wet, we can dip (Woo, woo)
 Fuck a cab, let's hop on a jet (Yeah, jet, hop off a jet)
 Let's hop on a jet ('Bout to hop off, A motherfuckin' what? Hop on 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 in a McLaren, please, let's just ride
 Hop in a McLaren, zoom
 Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah (Tell me why you starin')
 Packin' that Smith & Wesson when I crave (Wait)
 Hop in a big body Maybach and it's glazed (Woo)
 Tell me why the fuck do you slay? (Ooh)
 Why you killin' bitches with no grave? (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
 Three-headed 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)
 Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on
 My shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet
 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 in a McLaren, please, let's just ride
 Hop in a McLaren, zoom
 Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah
 

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Duration
02:54
Key
7
Tempo
145 BPM

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