Lyrics:
Cartier Still ain't got time to waste Where you want to go? I got the pilot waiting That's my Teterboro flow Please keep it low I wrote up all my
Teterboro where I fly from You ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one That bitch is so broke, try to find some And she ain't got no money, tryna find some
the Phantom out Then he brought the Wraith in Hit his ass with that RICO Act He sat there in amazement I flew out, landed Teterboro? ? side with blunts 'a
Hook Boom Shark boy and lava girl Boom Charcuterie at teterboro Boom Sharkeisha threw a big punch Boom Charmin soft on the Cinnabon - Boom Lava girl
laid back Helicopter seat, feet inclined, shit feeling like a sofa Helicopter meet me, Teterboro take me over Somewhere peaceful for the weekend now
yeah Say my piece and I got nothing left to say about it Uh, yes Oh yeah Teterboro, pretty girl, she want to see the world Shed a tear, ready
stroke Knock her down, like a left blow Not to mention I got a bottle of that XO Runnin' out the Teterboro, waitin' on the jet show What you expect
Teterboro jets overseas Take the pants out here, drop to her knees Oh my, I'm a don like Omar Speed it up slow ma, throw it back, throw my Rock-rock
high I ain't talking weeded up Bitch I'm talkin' G5, Teterboro, feet is up Beaverton my sneaker game although I Never be with ducks me and Meek, treein'
G-4 land in Teterboro (whoo) Fitted sombrero to the side Nigga my stride is so ghetto projects strut Hop out the plane hop in my truck Just in time, hop
this money since a snotty nose We was in the staircase, watchin' fiends driftin' off Now it's Teterboro flyin' private jets, liftin' off Tell
ate it all We made a good movie, rated R Good noise, that's good music, no Kanye, I'm on the runway Teterboro, Learjet, Round trip, that's a good
next? How many niggas I done bodied and me and Hov ain't did a song yet And all you niggas cappin', actin' like you own jets Land it at Teterboro
Teterboro, weed I twirl Once even gave me a phobia, that I be in a spot trapped like Madame Zenobia's with this kid eyein' my Rollie, y'all Join me in
Teterboro, weed I twirl Once even gave me a phobia, that I be in a spot trapped like Madame Zenobia's with this kid eyein' my Rollie, y'all Join me in
Petersburg Now, my little bird fly to Teterboro Halliburton full of Blues Brothers Ain't no Akroyd or Belushi neither Paranoid, so I'm drinking heavy
to Teterboro Made the plane wait because it's no rush Clouds floating over oceans from above Kinda looks like bubbles on a tub Kinda like
hammer Slow flow animal Wildebeast ain't good, what's your price range Jets in Teterboro, straight white plains Stuck to the buildin' triumph Killa
rich to be depressed and I don't fuck with the press Smoke 'cause I'm stressed, OG nothing less We at Teterboro when them planes touch down Balenciaga
capping he is not a friend of me Number nine jeans yeah She on codeine yeah Pulled up to teterboro Popped a bean yeah Whole lotta green yeah Whole
expense God I been in constant communication no me as contestado On the way to Teterboro volando privado Hoy en día esta difícil keepin life privado You gon
to Teterboro, I remember flying standby Niggas pay a premium for peace I understand why Burn a bridge over troubled waters And sleep good knowing checks getting
to Teterboro, I remember flying standby Niggas pay a premium for peace I understand why Burn a bridge over troubled waters And sleep good knowing checks getting
the enemy Why he capping he is not a friend of me Number nine jeans yeah She on codeine yeah Pulled up to teterboro Popped a bean yeah Whole lotta green
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