And you can keep whatever talking was already on there Yeah Jets n***a I know n***as like He just did something He just put a tape out two days ago (?) I got to do something to get home in time, the game is on Carve up the streets like a Thanksgiving turkey In a cla** by myself like I went to school mad early b**hes see my ice dripping, they thirsty Want to drink from the fountain of fly Such an awesome guy Symbol of independence like the 4th of July Cruise an old school Porsche, this a 959 Rocking my Larry Johnson (?) Ten coupes in a line Your b**h giving head in the ride We pa**ing her car to car like a jar, grey poupon s**as start, I fall off Cause I move on Cut it out like a coupon I gave n***as rhyme patterns And made up new ones Tired of being slept on Spitta ain't a futon Bad b**hes drool on my magazine pictures Like cases on bed pillows After wild nights of heavy f**ing and mad liquor Plus the fact that I'm Spitta only made her give it up quicker But that don't mean that she's a groupie But it do mean that she know how to seize opportunities And make moves with a G Now she's shopping for bags to carry her skis Whatchu though, we was lame And the airplanes was only logos on the Tees? We got access, any minute we could leave No boarding pa**es, e-tickets we don't need Mama you rocking with the Jets Even if you've neve been a fan of the team in the National Football League Yeah Jets n***a I done lost count To be honest I done put out like four tapes So I guess this number five Yeesh