"2000 EXCURSION" lyrics
JACKBOYS & Travis Scott Lyrics
"2000 EXCURSION"
And when the goddamn Excursion came, that was- nigga, that was it for them
They damn sure wasn't flying 'cause now they can bring as many niggas as they want
They got enough room for clothes, DJ turntables, sticks, weed, liquor, all that shit
All in one motherfuckin' truck, nigga
Fye (Yeah)
Fye
Ayy, ayy, what?
2000 Excursion (Whip it), forty for a bird (Bird, yeah)
Tryna hit the Booby, bitch, just say the word (Don't say it)
Peeped it for my brother first, it's the early bird, ayy (Brr, yeah, woo)
Ayy (Woo), ayy (Woo, brr), ayy (What's up? Yeah)
I don't get the bag (Woo), get the duff' (Woo)
My baby can't do me enough (Bitch)
The best, they pourin' me up
No plastic (Uh), Styrofoam cup
I'm on the Southside whippin' the truck (Skrrt)
On tracks, not givin' a fuck (Skrrt)
On wax, not givin' a fuck (Woo, fuck)
Like JELEEL!, not givin' a fuck, yeah (Woo)
He sleep with a Spanish bitch in the club
Bro knowin' Spanglish, that's good enough (Ah)
We took an hour out of the after-hours just to fuck up all the ones
I got a bunch, you ain't doin' brunch
I got a front that ain't gotta front
I put a blunt in a blunt
Make it last tonight
Before you pass me by (Woo, woo)
Hey, I'm tryna see sum', Sheck see sum'
Go crazy while you out with the JACK' right now
Gang-gang-gang on the block with the drop
Still tryna flip that pack right now
I'm tryna see somersault, hit the vault
I'm tryna see some' jump right now
We cause a scene with the team
You know it's a panic every time that the JACK' touch down (Bitch, yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna hit it, see a vertebrae (Oww, woo, oww)
I got hoes on salary from Sydney out to Paraguay (Woo)
Gotta pay a passage, baby, you can't be no stow away (Yeah)
You can't bring that baggage on this voyage, just take a dose a day (Yeah)
You obey me, do what I say (Woo)
I score goals like Pelé, Zizou, Ginola, Galatasaray
I gotta just stay out while they play Marvin Gaye and sip Chardonnay (Bitch)
I touch down all over the map (Mm), my bitch a dog, my bitch a brat
She send the stacks
Make it last tonight (Yeah)
Before you pass me by (Yeah)
Make it last tonight (Yeah), before you pass me by
(Before you pass me by, what's goin' on?)
Late night in the alleyway, car's parked in the corner (Yeah)
(Everytime that I touch down)
I been waitin' three hours, I been waitin' on ya (Yeah)
(JACK' touchdown)
JACKBOYS in Texas, JACKBOYS in California (Yeah)
Woah, it was nice to know ya, uh
When the JACK' touch down (Hey)
I'm tryna see sum', Sheck see sum', go crazy (Yeah)
I'm tryna see sum', Sheck see sum', go crazy, hey
Back in the mix, you fell through when we fell
You dipped from somewhere else
Lit for someone else
Ridin' with my straps on, I'm not really by myself
Hand on my belt
Price on my health
Crackin' the seal, guess I sip by myself
Ten different Chanels on this trip
So why am I still trippin' on myself?
Ayy, ayy, what?
2000 Excursion (Ha), forty for a bird (Bird)
Tryna hit the Booby, bitch, just say the word (Don't say it)
Peeped it for my brother first (Ah), it's the early bird (Brr)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Brr), ayy, what's up? (Yeah)
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"JACKBOYS 2" (2025)
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