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Jet Life - Yea Hoe lyrics

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(Intro)

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

World Wide Hustler

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

(Verse)

Call a boy that nigga, so first fuck all you niggas

I got a PSA, get off my dick, get you some paper

I live by example, my shit rob a bank

I am a lieutenant, strapped up so don't panic

Think I'm out my fuckin' mind, I'm on my muthafuckin' grind

You say I ain't, then you done lost yo rabid ass mind

You obviously a retard, yo bitch think I'm a retard

Rolls doors from my wiener, swear that bitch is so hard

Ain't nothin' but a dope boy, Chevy's in my front yard

My niggas gon' get money on any Martin Luther

On any boulevard, pullevard, pretty ?

Niggas talkin' shit, mind on all that foreign, bringin' ours

More ratches than mechanics

All these diamonds dancin'

Don't tell me something I don't know

No, we do not do carnotes

A whole lotta basmo

Wels is doin' cashflow

Fresh outta the trap

Product still smellin' like gun smoke

I bring that gasoline-o

2 liters for the slow-mo

Go back down Marino

In Miami on a speedboat

All I know is ballin'

Bitch this may look like schooling

Yo baby momma keep callin'

That decap must be ballin'

(Hook)

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

And we don't wanna smoke with ya

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

We don't fuck with ya, you fuck bitch!

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

And no, you can't count the money with us

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

(Verse 2)

I wake up every mornin', fuck up all my to-do list

Rosé and my falute big, ballin', lil nigga, I do this

To count down what I ate last night might take like half an hour

Self Versace boxers, watching cartoons with my choppa

I'm all about a dolla, try nickle ban every hour

Whole lotta grindin', nigga, that's a lot of power

Wham back and I'm reclinin'

Everything designer, gotta watch with pussy niggas

Come in all type of disguises

These bitches ain't know betta, fuck her soon as I met her

Drippin' all on the loaf, press button and a low sweater

Lil concentrate, but I'm sippin'

Concentratin' on gettin'

If I contemplate and upliftin'

Not complicated, now, is it?

(Hook)

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

And we don't wanna smoke with ya

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

We don't fuck with ya, you fuck bitch!

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

And no, you can't count the money with us

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe

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