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A lime to a lemon my Jetset Women Say she only feel alive when she wit em Jet Life tryna show she ride or die even if it kill her I guess thats why I dig her She throwin up the set in all her pictures I come get her Smoke dilla through the cracked windows Heavy conversation light dinner Destination and into the navigation A GPS we here in an out of state rental Underneath the moon and stars riding to that krizzle You like that sound Thats my nigga he from Mississippi I be on tour with him you should come along with us Champagne flutes cheese crepes and fruit Fuck you know Four seasons brunch Rolling a joint hitting buffet tables the fuck up Get you back to your man before he knows what's what Your friends hating on you saying you lucked up A lime to a lemon my jetset women They allow me to get in where ever I fit in I stop by we be chillin' I get high wit em She caught three nuts but she never catch feelings And bitch with that disposition we can count millions SongtexteI see that in ya got that 4-20 vision '98 livin' these iceberg sweats got 20 racks in em Light Snacks Andretti A lime to a lemon my jetset women They allow me to get in where ever I fit in I stop by we be chillin' I get high wit em She caught three nuts but she never catch feelings And bitch with that disposition we can count millions I see that in ya got that 4-20 vision A lime to a lemon my jetset women A lime to a lemon my jetset women They allow me to get in where ever I fit in I stop by we be chillin' I get high wit em These iceberg sweats got 20 racks in em A lime to a lemon my jetset women They allow me to get in where ever I fit in I stop by we be chillin' I get high wit em She caught three nuts but she never catch feelings A lime to a lemon my jetset women I stop by we be chillin' I get high wit em These iceberg sweats got 20 racks in em like snakes Andretti Aus Songtexte Mania