Sheck Wes - Private Jet Seat** lyrics

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Sheck Wes - Private Jet Seat** lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro] Yuh, yuh Got that ho dyin' (Yuh, you see that ho?) Xan', Xanny, got that ho dyin' (Yah) Xanny, Xanny, got that ho dyin' (Die, die) [Verse] Xanny, Xanny, got that ho dyin' (b*tch) Sheck Wes, b*tch, comin' through like a lion (Rawr) You don't want no static 'cause my ni**as tote iron (Bah) Young boy got that glizzy (Bah, ah), and he sold them, he start firin' (Bah, bah) So don't try him (Bah, bah), ni**a, I'm from Harlem (Yeah) Mirror boy, Sheck Wes, b*tch, I be ballin' (b*tch) Pull up to your block and we shootin', Klay Thompson Ballo got a daddy, swear to God, you better watch him (Ballo) Lust Gang with me, yeah, you know my young ni**as be robbin' (Robbin') Walk up in the spot and all the bad girls, them just watchin' (Watchin') Walk up in the party, all the dirty hoes is throbbin' (Throbbin') Sheck Wes, Lust Gang, thirty deep, we mobbin' (Lust Gang) Got the drop because these pussy ni**as plottin' (Lust Gang, yeah) 'Cause they plottin' (Yeah), bad hoes watchin' (Yеah, watchin') Always tryna throb me (Throb), bad ho tryna slob me (b*tch) Damn, that was your ho? My fault (Ha) Damn, why she in thе party? (Ha) Damn (Ha) Control your b*tches Young Sheck Wes, I swear to God, I’m a ruthless ni**a If I get up in her, I’ma kill her Then she gon’ fall in love with a young ni**a (Yeah) Uh (Ah), damn, I don't rock Margiela ('Giela), damn (Damn) I just rock (Rock, rock, rock, swoosh, I just rock) Nike, checks (Checks), young Sheck Wes the best, man (b*tch) Yeah, I love to flex, damn (b*tch) Yeah, I get that b*tch and then I kiss up on her neck, damn (On her neck) I lick her, I lick her from the East to West, ni**a (Yes, West) I dropped the TV 'cause you know that I'm the Wes, ni**a West, with T, I swear I'm, I'm like Ice-T, I'm like the lemonade, man (Lemonade) Young Sheck Wes, man, I could never hate, man...

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