Young Thug - Hop Off a Jet (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Hop Off a Jet (en) Lyrics
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Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet
(Woo, let's go, hop off a jet)
'Bout to hop off the jet (Hop off
the jet, hop off the jet)
I put the glow on her wrists (Yeah),
I got that glow on my bitch (Yeah)
I keep the drum on the TEC, hop
out the Cullinan, baby (Skrrt)
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please,
let's just ride
Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you
starin', zoom, yeah
Hop, hop right on a jet, uh (Yeah)
Way more smoother than a plane, yeah
Way more quicker than
a 'Vette, uh (Yeah)
Teach you how to flex, pick a
chain, yeah (Hop off a jet)
Bad bitch out of Marquette (Woo)
Took her out of school
for the brain, yeah
She came around with the set
Nah, really ain't no savin'
(Hop on the jet)
Gotta keep her mind on deck
Set, check, off X, Tech
mix, stress less
I live careless, status atlas
I pulled up global, uh
I get booked, don't write books
since Barnes and Noble
Top two total
Owner next top two logos (Woo)
Flex, yes, she text mess',
right on my top ten
See you frequent in a
place I done been
You come decent, then you
leave lookin' bent
Got wet, we can dip (Woo, woo)
Fuck a cab, let's hop on a jet
(Yeah, jet, hop off a jet)
Let's hop on a jet ('Bout
to hop off a motherfuckin'
what? Hop on the jet)
I put the glow on her wrists,
I got that glow on my bitch
I keep the drum on the TEC,
hop out the Cullinan, baby
Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom,
yeah (Tell me why you starin')
Packin' that Smith & Wesson
when I crave (Wait)
Hop in a big body Maybach
and it's glazed (Woo)
Tell me why the fuck
do you slay? (Ooh)
Why you killin' bitches with no
grave? (Yeah, hop off a jet)
I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck
(Yeah, woo, hop off a jet)
Drum on the TEC, engraved
headrest (Hop off a jet)
Just watered my wrist, baguettes,
woah, you know I'm a vet (Vet)
Hop off the jet with an A and
a K and a three-headed snake
(Yeah, yeah, hop off a jet)
All of the coupes exotic and
I'm ducked off with your
bae (Yeah, yeah), yeah
I told you my niggas don't like you,
you niggas get (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Had to tell these lil' niggas
my wrist and my ankle a
lake, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Had to tell 'em they bitch can
come get on my shit and just stay,
when I hop off the jet
Let's hop off a jet (Let's
go, hop off a jet)
When I hop off the jet (When I hop
off the jet, hop off the jet)
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