Jet Fuel chords and lyrics - T.I. AND BOOSIE BADAZZ

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[Verse 1]
[Am]
Ay, ay
Put that lil' weed up nigga

[Verse 2]
I'm the truth, tell [Am]it, loud w[Em]eed [Am]yellin'
Get it by the pound,
we just smoke it, we don't sell it
Ay, ay, what I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say, "You got some
money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas [F]on your [Am]lame ass
[Em]We b[Am]low, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame [F]ass
[Am]Man you so

[Verse 3]
lame,
just lookin' at you, nigga
[F]While I'm in here no bitch'll give
her pussy to you, nigga, no
[Am]Uh- uh, she say, "Not even
with a bank [F]roll"
[Am]'Cause the king gettin' money
[Em]when the [Am]bank's closed
Yeah, she in her heels on
her knees though
Yeah, her nigga call,
[F]she don't leave [Am]though
Nope, I beat that pussy
like she stole somethin'
Uh- huh, then [F]tell that ho get up
and roll somethin'
[Am]We

[Verse 4]
[F]pourin' [Am]up,
blowin' gas, [Em]weed noisy
[F]She on that molly,
won't stop talkin' and annoyin' [Am]me
I'm like, "Why don't you suck a [Em]nig
ga's dick or somethin'?"
[Am]Or take it from behind[Em] while you
eat a bitch or somethin'
[Am]I like[F] my bitches doub[Am]led
up [F]like my white [Am]cup
I like my pint sealed [Em]up,
[G]drank poured up
[Am]Yup, and you know you don't
[Em]wanna catch it
You don't [Am]wanna see my niggas [Em]actin'
ratchet with the ratchet

[Verse 5]
I'm the [Am]truth, tell it, loud [Em]weed [Am]yellin'
Get it by the pound,
we just smoke it, we don't [Em]sell it
[Am]Ay, ay,
what I blow'll make a plane [Em]go
[Am]Them bitches say, "You got some
money [Em]but you lame"
[G]We [Am]blow, jet fuel,
plane gas [F]on your [Am]lame ass
And [Em]we b[Am]low, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame [Em]ass
I'm a [Am]jet fuel smoker, crazy l[Em]ike the

[Verse 6]
[Am]Joker
[F]Suck it 'fo[Am]re you fuck
it, is exactly [Em]what I [G]told her
[F]Ten bottles, [Am]two models,
kush sack[Em], it's a je[F]t ride
Go and [Am]get my gangsta ass
bitch off the [F]west side
[Am]Baby daddy face lookin' long,
better change that
Make a nigga drop some change
on your lame [F]ass, nigga
[Am]Bob Marley smoke,
spendin' hundred after hundred
Jumped down her throat and in her stomach,
now she runnin'

[Verse 7]
Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the [Am]money,
blowin' jet fuel
We don't pay for pussy 'cause we
fuck more [Em]than we [Am]rest, [F]dude
[Am]I bet you that your ma[Em]in
[Am]bitc[Em]h'll bless boo
And [Am]every ho with her when they see
me gon' break their neck too
Rich dick in her, I done gave the
bitch life support
High in the pussy same [Em]way that
I was [Am]high in court
Flip it, slap it, rub it down,
finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll
the [Em]kush [Am]sack [Em]up
I'm the [Am]truth, tell it,

[Verse 8]
[Em]loud weed [Am]yellin'
Get it by the pound,
we just smoke it, we don't sell it
Ay, ay,
what I blow'll make a plane [Em]go
[Am]Them bitches say, "You got some
money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel,
plane gas [F]on your [Am]lame ass
And [Em]we b[Am]low, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your [F]lame ass
Better [Am]kush if them bitches

[Verse 9]
wanna blow,
of the [F]blow
For the hoes [Am]who be playin' with their nose,
now you know
[F]That the [Am]king all about the dollar bills,
[Em]quarter [F]mil'
In the bag, [Am]slappin' bitches
[Em]on their ass with dollar [G]bills
[F]Ay, [Am]you don't like it, ho? You
ain't gotta chill then
Leave the lavish match and go
back to where you [F]live [Am]then
Nope, but you don't wanna do that
How this ho blowin' on me,
where her trumpet or her flute at?

[Verse 10]
I brought a pound [Am]and she blew that,
see he brought [F]two back[Am]
Drunk up a pint of lean, ain't sleepin',
now [Em]who can [F]do that?
She [Am]dippin' all that [F]molly,
[Am]steady askin' [Em]where the food at
You [Am]don't believe me? Ask my nigga
[Em]Jeezy, he can [Am]true that
I beat that pussy, blew that,
man I ain't [Em]gon' finesse it
Man [Am]you know what I'm smokin',
[Em]shawty you ain't gotta [G]check it
You can [Am]smell it,
this shit I'm [Em]blowin' straight up out [Am]of D4
I ain't talkin' [Em]but it's loud
when the weed blow
[Am]

[Verse 11]
Yup, [Em]like I'm fresh up on the runway
[Am]Wheels up, weed [Em]loud like gunp[G]lay
[Am](pow, pow, pow)
On them sucka niggas
with their [E]lame [Em]ass
[Am]You bustas b[Em]lowin' train smoke, we
blowin' [F]plane [Em]gas
I'm the [Am]truth, tell it,

[Verse 12]
[Em]loud weed [Am]yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it,
[C]we don't sell it
[Am]Ay, ay, what I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say, "You got some
money [Em]but you lame"
[F]We blow, [Am]jet fuel,
plane gas [F]on your [Am]lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your [F]lame ass
And [Am]we blow, jet fuel,
plane gas on your lame ass
And we blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your lame

[Interlude 1]
ass
[Am][F][Am][F][Am]
[F][Am][F][Am]

[Verse 13]
What you mean? Why should [F]you?
[Am]I think a more appropriate
question would be why not
[F]I mean, loo[Am]k around you
Exceptions to circumstances re
[F]quire exceptions to [Am]be made
Would you not consider
[F]this exceptional?
Any sane woman would
But it's not so much who I am [C]as what I am
A [G]stand up guy, man of [Dm]re spect
This life of value, you can't just go purchase and put it on,
[Dsus4]baby
Anybody say they can,
they just puttin' on
[D]Aye, you need to [Dm]check their
certification
I keep my paperwork