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I wrote this record while thirty thousand in the air
Stewardess me on my nappy hair
If I can f-ck her in front of all of passengers
They'll prob'ly I'm a terrorist
Eat my asparagus, then I'm her
Thoughts of a nigga, fast money and freedom
A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you to meet 'em
I'll die in a minute
Just bury me twenty bitches, twenty million, and a Comptown fitted

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin'
80

Back in this bitch in the back of that
Wit' my back the wall and yo' bitch on the edge of my dick
off
I a bitch a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I never did but break the ground on top of the asphalt
Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too
I live my twenties at two years old, the man
Truth be told, I'm like
Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire devils holdin' hands
the distance, don't know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I in 2012? There's no one
Not even myself, a screamin' for help, somebody

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it like this, nigga, losin' an option

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin' (Ay, ay, her out the studio, Ali)

24/7 nigga, workin' his ass for it, she poppin' ass for it
The King of Diamonds wit' I never do ask for
They my passport, I'm too accustomed with Customs
She call in the force, I killed it, somebody cuff 'I'm
They want me to the game, and why you complain
When you niggas is past poor, you'll hop in my lane
When you a RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
You play a bad sport, her feet on the dashboard

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody
When you do it like this, nigga, losin' an option

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', watchin'
When you do it like this,

I wrote this record thirty thousand feet in the air
Stewardess me on my nappy hair
If I can fuck her in of all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly think I'm
The plane emergency landed, it was an honor up