Future - Jumpin on a Jet letra de (lyrics)
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Future - Jumpin on a Jet letra de lyrics]
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
Yeah, ho (Jumpin' on and off the jet)
We say it's up, then it's up
Perfect timin', dropped a diamond in my cup
Solitaires on my ankles, all the way up
See you trollin' and that
Shit not weighin' up
Lambo truck and I'm flexin' princess cut
Bought a G4, Fendi my clothes
Travel the globe put the carats in my nose
Never did fold
And I won't sell my soul, platinum rose-gold
Philippe my hoes tricking it o-o-off
Fuckin' on a star-ar-ar-ar
Might get you a car-ar-ar-ar
I was standin' on the bar-ar-ar-ar
It was me and my squa-ad-ad-ad
We was drippin' in a-a-agua
Ordered the fourteen passenger
Flyest nigga in America
Fresher than a mannequin
VVS' got my hoes sprung
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off
Say it's war
We gon' down him and fuck his ho
I'm on a bar
Puttin' these marbles in my doors
No, I can't change, I got a short bus
On my ring
I'm on flames, me and my ho, hood gangbang
I'm a superstar, but I already got my stains
I was in the back seat
But I was switchin' lanes
TV the headrest, pull up at the Clearport
I stay dead fresh, foreign my transport
Ordered the fourteen passenger
Flyest nigga in America
Fresher than a mannequin
VVS' got my hoes sprung (yeah, ho)
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off the jet
Jumpin' on and off