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jetpak kush - metro zu lyrics

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[intro: ruben slikk]
jetpak kush
jetpak kush
jetpak kush

[verse 1: lofty305]
poppin’ tags 101
gucci, louie, yves st. laurent
now i wanna smoke a junt
jetpak kush that’s what i want
boy that’s what a n*gga got
so call me if you wanna cop
you can tell i shop a lot
so fresh i made the party stop

[chorus: ruben slikk]
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
yeah i got that jetpak, yes, you want to get that
better bring me back three and you won’t regret that
got a fire o.z., 28 grams, mane
holla at your boy for that ‘caine, that’s a campaign
on the f*ckin’ cornеr with my louie v shades on
m.i.a. shawty 305 gettin’ paid son
i don’t givе a f*ck, we talk talk [?]
b*tches on my d*ck, had to stick the sh*t in her loose
coochie hole, beat the sh*t from the f*ckin’ side
h*ll yeah, you know i’m high, got my hat to the side
gucci print on that b*tch and it match her d*mn shoes
305, metro zu, n*gga, what the f*ck they do?
middle finger to the opps, f*ck all them haters snitchin’
i always find a fine b*tch to stick my d*ck in
ky lube and jelly, got that condom on my d*ck
i beat that p*ssy up, she ride it ’til she get sick
thick bean, i stick like i’m on a bean
i told a b*tch just suck my d*ck while i just smoke my green
that fire, that fire, that jetpak weed
these b*tches on my d*ck, your boy sir d
[chorus: ruben slikk]
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high

[verse 3: mr. b the poshstronaut]
metro zu, ballin’, we got the dope
them junkies pull and tug like a f*ckin’ rope
yeah, you know how it is, yeah, we got the scope
if you try to touch my product, man, it’s at your throat
remove the keys, on her knees
b*tches suck my d*ck for a choosin’ fee
i be a pimp with no limp
jetpak kush got me like a blimp
i’m soarin’, dawg, i’m tourin’, dawg
all you other n*ggas got borin’ dawg
it’s me and [?] shawty, i serve the racks
i’m poppin’ tags, we gettin’ stacks
we do this sh*t like all the time
p*ssy ass n*gga, you can’t rhyme
fiends get my prada, holla bingo
smokin’ long blunts like flamingo
[chorus: ruben slikk]
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
jetpak kush get a n*gga high
get a n*gga high, get a n*gga high

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