Young Thug feat. Travis Scott – Hop Off a Jet | Lyrics

Lyrics Hop Off a Jet – Young Thug feat. Travis Scott

F**k 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
I got that glow on my b**ch
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 the McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you starin’, zoom, yeah

Hop out right on jet, uh
Way more smoother than plane, yeah
Way more quicker than a ‘Vette, uh
Teach you how to flex, bigger chain, yeah
Bad b**ch out of Marquette
Took her out of school for the brain, yeah
She came around with the set
Now it really ain’t no savin’

Gotta keep her mind on deck
Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stressless
I live careless, status atlas
I pulled up global, uh
I get booked, don’t write books since Barnes and Nobles
Top two total
On her next top two logos
Blessed, yes, she text mes’ right on my top ten
See you frequently in a place I done been
You come decent then you leave lookin’ bent
Got wet, we can dip

F**k a cab, let’s hop on jet
Yeah, jet, hop off a jet)
Let’s hop off the jet
I done hopped off a motherf**kin’ jet
hop off the jet

I put the glow on her wrists
I got that glow on my b**ch
I keep the drum on the TEC
hop out the Cullinan, baby

Won’t you tell me that you tried
Hop in the McLaren, jeez, let’s just vibe
Hop in the McLaren, jeez
Baby, tell me why you stare, oh
Tell me why you starin’, yeah

Packin’ that Smith & Wesson when I crave
Hop in that big body Maybach and it’s glazed
Tell me why the f**k do you slay
Why you killin’ b**ches with no grave

I got a ‘Vette, breakin’ in her neck
Drum on the TEC, ain’t grave at risk
Just watered my wrist baguettes
Woah, you know I’m a vet
Hop off the jet with a A and a K
And a three-headed snake

All of the coupes exotic
And I’m dumped off with your bae, yeah
I told you my n**gas don’t like you
You n**gas get, yeah
Had to tell these lil’ n**gas my wrist
And my ankle a lake, yeah
Had to tell them they b**ch
Can come get on my s**t
And just skate when I hop off the jet

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 b**ch
I keep the drum on the TEC
Hop out the Cullinan, baby

Won’t you tell me that you tried
Hop in the McLaren, jeez, let’s just vibe
Hop in the McLaren, jeez
Baby, tell me why you stare, oh, yeah…

➤ Written by Wheezy, Young Thug & Travis Scott
Album: So Much Fun (Deluxe)
Produced by Wheezy
Young Thug | Travis Scott | 2019