[Verse 1: Jet Perry]
Forty dollars in my pocket, where my fucking niggas?
Chilling, blow it down, like we ain't no damn beginners
Swindling with switchers, taking Instagram pictures
No we ain't no hipsters we just got the love elixir
Looking for lightskin chicks
With the tights and hips that likes my clique, yup
Not trying to wife just dip, inside her shit, she likes this shit, yup
Coffee got something for these shorties to laugh to
Brennon got the loud to smoke and pass to
Dre got the rhymes, I'll take the lead
And Corey; that one lightskin nigga that you need
Denny real fly
Gary with the Mini Cooper, it's small but it's enough room to
Titty scoop a honey in the back, watch me run it back
It's a fact, her shit fat, and she lives in my lap
[Hook: Jet Perry]
You gotta love it
Good vibes with your bros; ain't nothing above it
You gotta feel it
If your homies' locked up, what's free is the spirit
Trying to find something to do
Also trying to find a chick that would bring a friends or two
This joint is live
We're just chilling and relaxing living off of good vibes
[Verse 2: Jet Perry]
Riding with the lightning, when I'm gone, I'm gone
Cause if I'm on, then all my niggas on
Me and David Rios take your chick to rios
If she a ho, she belongs to all mi amigos
Hit, then we ghost
See where trees roll, or where trees blow, all about that green
Something like Shego from Kim Possible, ain't no obsticles
We just line them up, and knock them down
These bitches like dominoes
I got powerful words that capture your attention
And other sketchy things I shouldn't have to mention
Yes, I hope you learned your lesson
No love for a chick, always keep them guessing
I'm a blessing, I was blessed with this talent
We out here late night, like Jimmy Fallon
I love my team, my team love the girls
They're trying to run game, while I run the world