Lyrics:
I'm on the road (I'm on the road)
I gotta go (I gotta go)
I gotta jet, I'm on the roam
Yea I flex like Tony (Tony)
I'm on the road (I
some diamonds on my neck (I got some diamonds on my neck)
I had to put her in a 'Vette (I had a 'Vette)
I told shawty tryna hop off in a
Jet (yeah),
Yeah, Hell yeah, word up
Yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah
[Chorus]
I'm the G.O.A.T.
The greatest of all time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J)
The greatest
Your pussy wet huh?
I got next huh?
She ain't got a rookie pussy she a vet huh
She at the jets huh, her name Lex huh
And if that pussy ain't good I
Jet, jet, jet
I can almost remember their funny faces
That time you told 'em
That you were going to be marrying soon
And Jet, I thought the only
levels, turn me up
Turn me up what the fuck?
(O oh) Got your bitch, she on my nuts
On my nuts (Huh)
All because a nigga cool, man
I swear she act a fool
I'm just focused on a check
(Check check check check check)
Feel like I'm on a jet
(Jet jet jet jet)
So high
One look is all you get
(Get get get
I'mma run right through this paper
I'mma run right through this paper
Right through a check
Cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
Go cop me a jet
I
Yo...
This the Private Jet Life
And I Do It Right
I’m walking down the tarmac, Private Jet
Wave Hi to my pilot, Private Jet
Stewardess, blow a kiss,
you best not forget
Fresh off the jet but not fresh on the set
Fresh off the jet but not fresh on the set
I bring the crew with so you know we all
Whoso fly up in th' sky
Faster than any boy could ever describe
who's got that love so deep
And everything alive
(I said)
Jet Boys fly
Jet
Whoso fly up in th' sky
Faster than any boy could ever describe
Who's got that love so deep
And everything alive
(I said)
Jet boys fly
Jet
Aye its cools, thats a bet, when you left I met a check
You hear the news, we up next, roll the gas call the press
These bitches drool, mouth wet,
widawt dem yeh
Tomorrow tomorrow I go make am yeh
And I go buy motor private jet yeh
Everyday we geng geng beng beng beng beng beng beng yeh
Everyday we do
time tryna live 'til the next one
If you don't like it, cool
It is what it is, it is what it is
It is what it is, it is what it is
My plate too full
violation on La Brea 'til it's done
Hair back, collar up, jet black, so cool
Sing it like the kids that are mean to you, c'mon
When you wanna be
since I fucked on my ex bitch
Cool minute nigga sipped on Qualitest
Cool minute since I gave a fuck about a bitch
If it ain't about no money
Ain't tryna
my nigga seeing 6 figures
Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf
Two private jets what this nigga's worth
No girl under ten
No whip under
Uh, jets, nigga, now where haven't we?
Taylor Gang
Stay rollin' up them paper planes
Yeah, yeah, jets, nigga
Now where haven't we?
And I'm tryin'
Who's so fly up in the sky
Faster than any boy could ever describe?
Who has got a love so deep
With everything alive?
I said
Jet Boy's fly
always wet
I drowned last time I gave her head
Wet Jet
Wet Jet
Wet Jet, wet
Oh my God
Wet Jet
Wet Jet
Wet Jet, wet
She got me cold as fuck
My sheets is
Sai che io sono il tuo jet (il tuo jet)
Ti posso portare a toccare le nuvole
Sai che io sono il tuo jet (il tuo jet)
Ti posso portare a toccare le
I'm going up
Still deeper
Than a basement
I stay high
Like satellites and spaceships
I'm going up
I'm the heat
Elevating
I stay high
Like jets
"Ice around my neck
Caviar
In a private jet
Shangri-la
A little this a little that
Comme ci, comme ca
Everybody wants it
Oo la la
Oo la la
Cool
So
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