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I wrote this record while thousand feet in the air
Stewardess complimentin' me on my hair
If I can f-ck her in front of all of passengers
They'll prob'ly think I'm a
Eat my asparagus, I'm askin' her
of a young nigga, fast money and freedom
A dummy for diamonds, I know you dyin' to meet 'em
I'll prob'ly die in a
Just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a fitted

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

Back in this bitch in the back of bitch
Wit' my back against the wall and yo' bitch on the of my dick
off
I call a a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I never did nothin' but the ground on top of the asphalt
Tire mark you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I two adults, I'm too advanced
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 wit' devils holdin'
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)
up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', watchin'
When you do it this, nigga, losin' ain't an option

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

24/7 nigga, his ass for it, she poppin' that ass for it
The King of Diamonds wit' diamonds I do ask for
checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with Customs
She call in the task force, I killed it, 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

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it this, nigga, losin' ain't an option

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

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