Jet 2 holiday

Darling hold my hand, nothing beats a jet 2 holiday(repeat 10)

Nothing beats a jet 2 holiday, ima pull up in that Cruf all the way,

And im Gunna make you wanna stay

(repeat x3)

You can do anything if you look good in leather, but I still get em wetter, your mistress bakes me biscuits, and butter hers, and eat my way to her heart, yes her pussy purrs, and while we do it (ima hold ya hand)

(Ima hold ya hand)

(Darling hold my hand)

So what’s the title, cause I’m tryna touch the Bible, I don’t know what you tryna do, but I wanna female dog not Scooby doo,

Beat it to the rhythm of my song, y’all thought this was gunna be a regular song, ima lick you up while you in your thong,ima tear it open like nene in the sky, ima make you wanna die, then ima lick the juices out ya body, after that ima be on your body. No forget it ima become ya body, ima break up ya ribs. And you gunna swallow my kids.

(repeat x5)

(Repeat x5)

(repeat x4)

Those [?] all the sentiments well meant

Durable through incurable beef can't dissuade me

Forever my trust is loaded, the band betrayed me

Stayed in the Turkish barbaric they plans to fade me

So even when I'm feeling malaise I can't be lazy

In the heat held torches some couldn't hold a candle

Moms said "Be a good boy" but I had no example

Give substance to seeds, the seeds grow substantial

I nourish and encourage, never tell 'em what they can't do

I used to address problems with revolvers, got no resolve

Can't wait for confit barking up wrong tree, I slowly carve

When rest is trash and that direction is cash you know we charge

We tight, thumbing every night like there's no tomorrows

Our chance from an infant was infinitesimal

And to be successful, had to be exceptional

Was hardly a party, some nights dealing was a festival

All of us we stressing through and every lesson will try and lessen you