Lyrics I Say, She Say (feat. RockstarTuNE & Hitman) - Jet 2 feat. RockstarTuNE & Hitman

Uh haha
Yeah
Yeah, aye, aye, aye
Shawty what yo′ name is (what yo' name is)
′Cause I'm Hitman
Le'go

Said you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a nigga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon′ drill it
Then it′s on, or you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don't
′Cause I got you screaming ah
Ah ahh, ah ahh
Ah ahh, ahh ah ahh (Wrekless baby, yeah)

Go run until I say stop
Wrist watch on my arm going tic toc (talk to me)
Ooh baby, I love it, this shit knocks
Actor, comedy like Chris Rock
Yeah, I'm on my protein spit
Feeling Wheybolic, I′ll flex this shit
Running through your veins, this is ludicrous
Hated on me like "Everybody Hates Chris"
Damn, leave y'all niggas stankin′
Waka Flocka Flame, I'm a bomb detonating
It's grade time, need hits so I′m Craven
No it′s not me, it's you who needs saving
I′m going money crazy
RTuNE, lady I'm a 90s baby
All this green, it′s kinda crazy
I'm number 1, no Tracy McGrady

Said you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a nigga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon′ drill it
Then it's on, or you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don't
′Cause I got you screaming ah
Ah ahh, ah ahh (got her singing, got her screaming)
Ah ahh, ahh ah ahh (ay, ay, ay shawty what yo′ name is)

Spazz if you want to, mo' insane
Hot as ever, but I′m still cold game
Ah, you'z lame, so I put it to shame
I ain′t hit shit, only kush to blame
Let's get it in, counter that with some Gin
Mix it in wit′ yo' friends
Nah, bitch the twins
Used to be triplets, got one to flip it
World ain't fair, life shorter than a midget
Wit′ it wit′ it, y'all should quit it, quit it
It hurts to admit it, but yo′ chick, I hit it
She was terrific, that's too specific
But she′s acquitted right after we did it
Uh uh, shit gets crazy
Slide that Corona and lime, I'm so Swayze
Girl for real
Sex or the head, how about the package deal
Let′s keep it real, no frontin' no
I give her meat, she give me cheese
No Lunchables
I promise I'm being honest when I say I′m half amazing
Gave her the dick once, now you know what she′s craving

Said you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a nigga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon' drill it
Then it′s on, or you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don't
′Cause I got you screaming ah
Ah ahh, ah ahh
Ah ahh, ahh ah ahh (Jet 2 whussap)

Oh that's your lady, bet I leave your girl cheesy
I work a dancer like Lula Washington, D.C.
Word to Iman, man the flow is I.Easy
See, I love life and everything in between it
Niggas in the game, but I be organizing seasons
Call me Kobe Jordan on the court, ′cause I'm a genius
The world is so cold, but ya' boy is so anemic
Flows make ′em sea sick, drown on my sea ship
Sink in the puddy every time that I see it
Lick her body down from her nipples to her feet tips
All the way to her weave, uh
Regular hair or whatever
I got her praying for me ′cause she always screaming Jesus
Lord forgive me, but Jet 2 the stewardess
'Cause every time I see a fly girl, I′m on some chew her shit
Easy beezies that be thicker than Yokozuna is
On my Timon and Pumbaa shit
Matata Hakuna bi-

Said you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a nigga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon' drill it
Then it′s on, or you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don't
′Cause I got you screaming ah
Ah ahh, ah ahh
Ah ahh, ahh ah ahh
Said you can go ahead and spazz if you want
Never let a nigga touch that if he ever does ask
If you got a feeling he gon' drill it
Then it's on, or you can go ahead and brag to your friends if he don′t
′Cause I got you screaming ah
Ah ahh, ah ahh
Ah ahh, ahh ah ahh

Haha damn
I, I'm just playin′ baby
Haha ah ah yeah, yeah