Jfine$$e - Air Force (feat. Teddy Fettuccine) Lyrics

Attention, flight 605 to Tokyo is ready for departure
It's a motherf*cking liftoff, let's go
Flyer than the air force
Bouta leave the airport
Gotta lotta exports
Got some people reportin
Disposable income
Bitch we got an Influx
Ridin on the metro
Bouta go make some
Yeah
Throw your chains, we up right now
She throwing cause she love my style
Mixin' with Saint Laurent
Makin' money, that's all I'm on
He ain't me, he ain't one on one
A lot of niggas copy they my son
They tryna sell me out, they ain't cold
I ain't one of you guys, you ain't bro
Can't die, until I'm CEO
Come praise me she confused with the Pope
Can't hang around broke niggas, no
McDonald's, that's all she knows
Bless her, that's how Teddy roll
You wanna be like me you can never be defeated
Wacky-ass nigga, he be using Wikipedia
150 acres and divide it wit my people
Flyer than the air force
Bouta leave the airport
Gotta lotta exports
Got some people reportin
Disposable income
Bitch we got an Influx
Ridin on the metro
Bouta go make some
She say turn the lights red know we on demon time imma f*ck in the red room
Its premeditated know that im very calculated when Im makin my move
Jfinesse bitch he da truth
Hop into the supercar zoom zoom zoom
Hittin homeruns babe ruth
She always wanna be connected just like bluetooth
Shes 5ft but her throats 6'1
Even at Mcdonalds nigga I wasnt a bum
I beat it down so good she thinks shes in love
Dont smoke sativa I smoke indica
Beautiful gyal she give head in the car
Im movin like this cause of whats in my cup
I take off my shirt she like Jay you're so Buff
Know Im gone compete bitch I'm never gonna run
Flyer than the air force
Bouta leave the airport
Gotta lotta exports
Got some people reportin
Disposable income
Bitch we got an Influx
Ridin on the metro
Bouta go make some