Austen Tree$ - Twin Jets

Like twin jets, I'm high as fuck, no comin' down
Shit, I'm late as fuck, I'm pullin' up, I'm comin' now skrrt
Give me head like I'm drivin', bitch, No slowin' down, Treesway
The way your bitch screamin' my name, I bet you know me now
Yeah,Treesway
I bet when my ex see me she sad and lonely now
Shit, that ain't my fault, bitch, you shoulda, coulda healed me down
Ain't no games, don't playin' around, in the club, we takin' rounds
We takin' shots, we poppin' bottles, with foreign models
They throwin' ass, we throwin' dollars, and countin' commas
I can see you from a distance, I know you miss it, yeah
Like, fuck that bitch, to be specific
Sparkin' up that jet fuel, it get me lifted, yeah
Like twin jets, I'm high as fuck, no comin' down
Shit, I'm late as fuck, I'm pullin' up, I'm comin' now skrrt
Give me head like I'm drivin', bitch, No slowin' down Treesway
The way your bitch screamin' my name, I bet you know me now
Yeah, Treesway
I bet when my ex see me, she sad and lonely now
Shit, that ain't my fault, bitch, you shoulda, coulda healed me down


Written by:
Cedric Holmes

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