Hop Off A Jet
Young Thug Lyrics
(Wheezy outta here)
Everything we do, we own
Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (hop off a jet)
(Woo, let's go) hop off a jet
'Bout to hop out a jet (hop off a 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, huh
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
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) (hop on a jet)
Hop on a jet
Let's hop on a jet
('Bout to hop off a motherfuckin' jet) hop on a jet
I put the glow on her wrists (yeah)
I got that glow on my bitch
I keep the drum on the TEC
Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Hop in a McLaren, zoom
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, whoa, 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 on a jet
When I hop out the jet
(When I hop off the jet) hop on a 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
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jacques Webster, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Wesley Tyler Glass
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Jeffery Lamar Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug (also uses the name "SEX!!" and was briefly known as "Jeffery"), is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia who is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad Records, Asylum Records and Atlantic Records. Thug grew to prominence in 2013 after releasing his mixtape 1017 Thug to positive critical reception. He has collaborated with artists such as Gucci Mane, Young Scooter, Rich Homie Quan and Waka Flocka Flame. Read Full BioJeffery Lamar Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug (also uses the name "SEX!!" and was briefly known as "Jeffery"), is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia who is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad Records, Asylum Records and Atlantic Records. Thug grew to prominence in 2013 after releasing his mixtape 1017 Thug to positive critical reception. He has collaborated with artists such as Gucci Mane, Young Scooter, Rich Homie Quan and Waka Flocka Flame.
Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t be special. The second youngest child of 11 children developed a skill for standing out amongst many, early. Young Thug moved to Jonesboro, an impoverished suburb of Georgia where his lifestyle was engrossed by the crime, drug addiction and violence that surrounded him. It was there that he developed an insatiable appetite to succeed his current situation. After discovering and acknowledging his talent and creativity for music in 2010, Thug started a new hustle that would soon mature as one of the most promising music careers in the South. He also founded the record label YSL ( Young Stoner/Slatt Life) in 2010.
Eyeballing the throne of Hip hop royalty, Young Thug began to create a sound and style that would inevitably place him on top. Young Thug’s catchy verses and raw lyrical talent distinguished noise from art, clearly being the latter his creations are the best that remain of Southern hip hop. He is the embodiment of the evolution of Southern hip-hop. Young Thug is the representative for a generation that doesn't see hip-hop as a hobby but a lifestyle. Keeping true to himself, his art, and his home Young Thug will stand alone as the one true savior of the Southern movement.
2. Young Thug aka The Demon Child is hardcore/horrorcore rapper/beatmaker from Central France. Often collaborated with Lil Prod. Also he made 2 albums under the alias Da Mystic Terror, in these 2 albums he changed his voice to make it sounds like it's an other person rapping.
Official blogspots:
http://demonchildproductions.blogspot.com/
http://lilproddiscographie.blogspot.com/
Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t be special. The second youngest child of 11 children developed a skill for standing out amongst many, early. Young Thug moved to Jonesboro, an impoverished suburb of Georgia where his lifestyle was engrossed by the crime, drug addiction and violence that surrounded him. It was there that he developed an insatiable appetite to succeed his current situation. After discovering and acknowledging his talent and creativity for music in 2010, Thug started a new hustle that would soon mature as one of the most promising music careers in the South. He also founded the record label YSL ( Young Stoner/Slatt Life) in 2010.
Eyeballing the throne of Hip hop royalty, Young Thug began to create a sound and style that would inevitably place him on top. Young Thug’s catchy verses and raw lyrical talent distinguished noise from art, clearly being the latter his creations are the best that remain of Southern hip hop. He is the embodiment of the evolution of Southern hip-hop. Young Thug is the representative for a generation that doesn't see hip-hop as a hobby but a lifestyle. Keeping true to himself, his art, and his home Young Thug will stand alone as the one true savior of the Southern movement.
2. Young Thug aka The Demon Child is hardcore/horrorcore rapper/beatmaker from Central France. Often collaborated with Lil Prod. Also he made 2 albums under the alias Da Mystic Terror, in these 2 albums he changed his voice to make it sounds like it's an other person rapping.
Official blogspots:
http://demonchildproductions.blogspot.com/
http://lilproddiscographie.blogspot.com/
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Bernardo Nunes
[Intro: Young Thug & Future]
Wheezy outta here
Everything we do, we own
[Chorus: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
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
[Verse 1: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
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)
[Chorus: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
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
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 (Tell me why you starin')
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
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
[Chorus: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
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)
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
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
LVSkinny
Such a hard duo 💚
Victoria Martin
Exactly
Timeless 0000
Word
Anonymous
That's what she said
Akash Kumayu
Tututututu....
It's lit!
Thugger
Straight up
Humm-Hummm
Yea!
JOD
sup ak. oh yeah yeahhhhhhhh
Idris Council
the “hop off a jet” adlib is godly.
Sheeperone
I want a jeeeeet
aaa aaa
i think he sayin "im on a jet" on them adlibs tho
Justin Mathis
Otg