Jet Fuel

Jet Fuel madadaling guitar chords ni T.i. And Boosie Badazz

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    • Verse 1

    Ay, 
    ay 

    Put that 
    lil' weed 
    up nigga 

    Verse 2
    I'm the 
    truth, 
    tell 
    it, 
    loud 
    weed 
    yellin' 

    Get 
    it by 
    the pound, 

    we just 
    smoke 
    it, we don't 
    sell 
    it 

    Ay, 
    ay, 
    what 
    I 
    blow'll make 
    a plane 
    go 

    Them 
    bitches 
    say, "You 
    got some 

    money 
    but 
    you lame" 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame ass 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame 
    ass 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame 
    ass 

    Man 
    you so 
    Verse 3
    lame, 

    just 
    lookin' 
    at 
    you, nigga 

    While 
    I'm 
    in here no 
    bitch'll give 

    her pussy 
    to you, 
    nigga, 
    no 

    Uh- uh, 
    she 
    say, "Not 
    even 

    with 
    a bank 
    roll" 

    'Cause the 
    king 
    gettin' 
    money 

    when 
    the 
    bank's 
    closed 

    Yeah, 
    she 
    in 
    her heels 
    on 

    her knees 
    though 

    Yeah, 
    her 
    nigga 
    call, 

    she don't 
    leave 
    though 

    Nope, 
    I 
    beat that 
    pussy 

    like she 
    stole 
    somethin' 

    Uh- 
    huh, 
    then 
    tell 
    that ho 
    get up 

    and roll 
    somethin' 

    We 
    Verse 4
    pourin' 
    up, 

    blowin' 
    gas, 
    weed 
    noisy 

    She 
    on 
    that molly, 

    won't stop 
    talkin' 
    and 
    annoyin' 
    me 

    I'm 
    like, 
    "Why 
    don't you 
    suck 
    a 
    nig

    ga's 
    dick 
    or somethin'?" 

    Or take 
    it from 
    be
    hind 
    while you 

    eat a 
    bitch 
    or somethin' 

    I 
    like my 
    bitches 
    doubled 

    up 
    like my 
    white 
    cup 

    I 
    like my 
    pint 
    sealed 
    up, 

    drank 
    poured up 

    Yup, 
    and 
    you know 
    you 
    don't 

    wanna 
    catch 
    it 

    You don't 
    wanna 
    see my 
    niggas 
    actin' 

    ratchet 
    with 
    the ratchet 

    Verse 5
    I'm the 
    truth, 
    tell it, 
    loud 
    weed 
    yellin' 

    Get 
    it by 
    the pound, 

    we just 
    smoke 
    it, we don't 
    sell 
    it 

    Ay, 
    ay, 

    what 
    I 
    blow'll make 
    a plane 
    go 

    Them 
    bitches 
    say, "You 
    got some 

    money 
    but 
    you lame" 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    And we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame 
    ass 

    I'm a 
    jet 
    fuel 
    smoker, 
    crazy 
    like the 
    Verse 6
    Joker 

    Suck 
    it 
    'fore you 
    fuck 

    it, is exactly 
    what I 
    told her 

    Ten 
    bottles, 
    two 
    models, 

    kush sack
    , 
    it's a 
    jet 
    ride 

    Go 
    and 
    get my 
    gangsta 
    ass 

    bitch 
    off the 
    west 
    side 

    Baby 
    daddy 
    face 
    lookin' 
    long, 

    better 
    change 
    that 

    Make a 
    nigga 
    drop some 
    change 

    on your 
    lame 
    ass, nigga 

    Bob 
    Marley 
    smoke, 

    spendin' 
    hundred 
    after 
    hundred 

    Jumped 
    down 
    her throat 
    and in 
    her stomach, 

    now she 
    runnin' 

    Verse 7
    Me and my 
    henchmen, 
    we be 
    gunnin' 
    for the 
    money, 

    blowin' 
    jet 
    fuel 

    We don't 
    pay for 
    pussy 
    'cause we 

    fuck more 
    than we 
    rest, 
    dude 

    I 
    bet 
    you 
    that your 
    main 

    bitch'll bless 
    boo 

    And 
    every 
    ho with 
    her when 
    they see 

    me gon' 
    break their 
    neck 
    too 

    Rich 
    dick 
    in 
    her, I done 
    gave the 

    bitch 
    life support 

    High 
    in the 
    pussy 
    same 
    way that 

    I was 
    high 
    in court 

    Flip it, 
    slap 
    it, rub it 
    down, 

    finish, 
    give it 
    back 
    up 

    Wash 
    the dick 
    off 
    while she 
    roll 

    the 
    kush 
    sack 
    up 

    I'm the 
    truth, 
    tell it, 
    Verse 8
    loud 
    weed 
    yellin' 

    Get 
    it by the 
    pound, 

    we just 
    smoke 
    it, we don't 
    sell 
    it 

    Ay, 
    ay, 

    what 
    I 
    blow'll make a 
    plane 
    go 

    Them 
    bitches 
    say, "You 
    got some 

    money 
    but 
    you lame" 

    We 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame ass 

    And we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame 
    ass 

    Better 
    kush 
    if them 
    bitches 
    Verse 9
    wanna 
    blow, 

    of the 
    blow 

    For the 
    hoes 
    who be 
    playin' 
    with their 
    nose, 

    now you 
    know 

    That the 
    king 
    all 
    about the 
    dollar 
    bills, 

    quarter 
    mil' 

    In the 
    bag, 
    slappin' 
    bitches 

    on their 
    ass with 
    dollar 
    bills 

    Ay, 
    you 
    don't like 
    it, ho? 
    You 

    ain't gotta 
    chill 
    then 

    Leave 
    the lavish 
    match 
    and go 

    back to 
    where you 
    live 
    then 

    Nope, 
    but 
    you 
    don't wanna 
    do 
    that 

    How this 
    ho blowin' 
    on me, 

    where 
    her trumpet 
    or 
    her flute 
    at? 

    Verse 10
    I brought 
    a pound 
    and she 
    blew that, 

    see he brought 
    two back

    Drunk 
    up 
    a pint 
    of lean, 
    ain't sleepin', 

    now 
    who can 
    do 
    that? 

    She 
    dippin' 
    all 
    that 
    molly, 

    steady 
    askin' 
    where 
    the food 
    at 

    You 
    don't 
    believe me? 
    Ask my 
    nigga 

    Jeezy, he can 
    true 
    that 

    I beat that 
    pussy, 
    blew that, 

    man 
    I 
    ain't 
    gon' 
    finesse 
    it 

    Man 
    you know 
    what 
    I'm smokin', 

    shawty you 
    ain't gotta 
    check 
    it 

    You can 
    smell it, 

    this shit 
    I'm 
    blowin' 
    straight 
    up out 
    of 
    D4 

    I 
    ain't talkin' 
    but 
    it's loud 

    when the 
    weed 
    blow 

    Verse 11
    Yup, 
    like 
    I'm fresh 
    up on 
    the runway 

    Wheels 
    up, 
    weed 
    loud 
    like 
    gunplay 

    (pow, pow, pow) 

    On them 
    sucka niggas 

    with their 
    lame 
    ass 

    You 
    bustas 
    blow
    in' train 
    smoke, we 

    blowin' 
    plane 
    gas 

    I'm the 
    truth, 
    tell 
    it, 
    Verse 12
    loud 
    weed 
    yellin' 

    Get 
    it by 
    the pound, 
    we just 
    smoke 
    it, 

    we don't 
    sell 
    it 

    Ay, 
    ay, 
    what 
    I 
    blow'll make a 
    plane 
    go 

    Them 
    bitches 
    say, "You 
    got some 

    money 
    but 
    you lame" 

    We blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on your 
    lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your 
    lame ass 

    And 
    we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 

    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame 
    ass 

    And we 
    blow, 
    jet 
    fuel, 
    plane 
    gas 
    on 
    your lame 

    Interlude 1
    ass 



    Verse 13
    What 
    you mean? 
    Why should 
    you? 

    I think 
    a more appropriate 

    question 
    would be why 
    not 

    I mean, 
    look around 
    you 

    Exceptions 
    to circumstances 
    re

    quire 
    exceptions 
    to 
    be made 

    Would 
    you not consider 

    this exceptional? 

    Any sane 
    woman 
    would 

    But 
    it's not 
    so much who 
    I am 
    as what 
    I am 

    A 
    stand up 
    guy, 
    man 
    of 
    re
    spect 

    This life 
    of value, you can't 
    just go 
    purchase and 
    put it on, 

    baby 

    Anybody 
    say they 
    can, 

    they just puttin' 
    on 

    Aye, you need 
    to 
    check their 

    certi
    fication 

    I keep 
    my paperwork 

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