[Intro]
My name is.. Jet... I forgot
[Verse]
J-E-double-T-double-U-oh
I turn a yellow light into a green light groove like Kuzco
A flow go so smooth like glucose
Dave Chappelle's skit, bitch too close
Nigga, I am that man mutha fucka, I spit so- schizo
And the flows come straight up off the temple
I switch the tempo, the instrumental
I make it feel so fresh like a nigga gotta spit it with a Mentos
Giggles
A nigga game so sharp if my tongue touch yo' body then yo skin gon'
Tickle
A nigga spit so sickle cell
When I'm on the flow I can figure out anything like I'm Pacific Bell
It'll help if a nigga lyrics didn't spit itself
Even on a speed boat, bitch I bet my shit'll sell
But we way off that, talk about the ladies, put the puddy in a coffin
Ride it like a horse, ghetto Colts, go Carson
I'm a goofy ass fresh prince- Carlton
I'mma hit it at the desk like the office
Press play b-i-t-c-h, then pause it
I calls it alcoholic sex
Leave the pussy runnin' like fau-wait
Blame it on the goose like 'aww-shit'
Slippery when wet, stay cautious
Play her ass a love song, Jamie Foxx, bitch
I gots this
Mutha fucka, I click click pop it
Lick lick lick lick then stop it
Like aww shit, drop it
But never lose my mojo like Austin
Power up on them hoes like...
Flow so bright... leave 'em drowning in my tar pits
Or whatever you call it
I can turn you on bi-tch even if you're off it
Take it even if you offer
No call for paramedics, I'mma let it breathe
Even when I b-e-a-t-i-t-u-p, bitch I'mma set it free
Nigga Jet 2, nigga I be spittin' that
And if I lose it, I'mma get it back
And if I choose it, then I'm gettin' that
And if you want it back, can't get it
I tease these bi-tches
I try to stop, but I'm too sense-less
I try to think, but I'm too vi-cious
When I don't think, double time better with the flow
I tell her get a coat, I sweat her in the cold
I let her get a let her get a let her get a cold
I'm kiddin', niggas-bitches, better giggle to my shit
I'm spittin' this mutha f-uffin-lovin' sh-
I'm on some other shit, and damn she look bomb like -uh
Make me wanna make her make sounds like -uh
Oowie, bitch, Jet Two-ie
And I beat the puddy like Banjo Kazooie
Eat it like pizookie, wet it like jacuzzi
Bitch, I'm crazy, cause I love Lucy
I don't really give a fuck, probably fuck Suzy
All growed up, nigga bdrrrr-Uzi, bi-
Leave her in a high pitch
Hit the homies, Young Dro, High Five shit (clap)
Trapped in the closet, and I'mma leave her ass comin' in the closet
Pause it
L-O-L-L-O-L-H-A-H-A-L-O-L-H-E-H-A-G-N-R-
This nigga can't be serious
Duh, bitch that's the point of me spittin' this
Let all the listeners be the witnesses
I murdered this, period, no bleedy shit
Wait scratch that, but I'm taking this one take and shit
Can't scratch back
Can't have that. I never stop, cause we bond like Nasdaq
I'm a class act, I'm a class clown
And I hit it even harder in the last round
Hands down, and now I'm 'bout to pick it up
I'm 'bout to sip it up, bitch sippie cup!
Half of y'all already know where I get it from
And a niggie get it done, y'all don't even get to come
Y'all don't even get to go 'til a nigga tell you go
Wait, slow down bitch workin' on my yellow flow
All bullshit aside, I'mma take it slow
But I'm far from ordinary people
Bitch, you can see me through the peep holes
[Bridge]
And I sing to her in autotune like girl-ha
I think about you constantly
And I just wish that I can come and do the things
I say that I would do
[Outro]
Oh, no homo
She got that, she got that yellow light
