Luyện nghe bài hát Planes (Remix)

This one out to all sides worldwide
Let that play ass nigga thumpy be your
As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and hood thrive
And mo'fuckers can barely survive

me rollin' through the city
Ridin' the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck and get lost
Told my bitch to let her down
What shit costs
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's a trip
Have you read "The World Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread your
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in Prada's
Makin' shit come up out her

Get high roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight a camera to show out
I got you in the air, your in the air
How it feel up
You can as loud as you want, loud as you can
And ain't nobody gonna it

Would you like it
If I hit the coast?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the Mile High Club, up?
take a trip
Have you ever "The World Is Yours"
On a

her be free, baby, spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On knees in them Prada's
Makin' shit come up out her

Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we we can roll out
you somethin' you ain't know about (Cole World)
Tonight we be takin' off flight a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga that's come over and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his
You a nigga when he done probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga gon' put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's a foot is in yo' mouth
And you ain't babysitting, but my all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
graduated so fuck keepin' it classy
Look, they me in the Chi like MJ
love me in the Chi like Oprah
No could block, not even Dikembe
to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in a low
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both
Nigga, little liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
a long time since I had to ask for head
So God damn don't me beg
But I will if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I you
I could put you on a flight, we take off tonight
If you scared of heights, I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's a trip
Have you ever "The World Is Yours"
On a