This one goes out to all sides Let that play ass nigga be your guide As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and hood thrive And mo'fuckers can barely survive
Catch me rollin' through the with the top off Man, my so big when you in it Fuck and get lost Told my to let her hair down What shit costs me, baby, if you 'bout that life right 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, your wings Got your legs in the sky like a Let me guard that, I'm the Can't nobody see you 30 thousand On your knees in Prada's Makin' freaky come up out her
Get high roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up When we we can roll out Show you somethin' you ain't about Tonight we be takin' off with 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 it better If I hit the coast? Tell me, baby, if you 'bout life right now I hope it tall, no
I can put you in the High Club, what's up? Let's a trip you ever read "The World Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, your wings Got your legs in the sky a plane Let me guard that, I'm the nobody see you 30 thousand feet On knees in them Prada's Makin' shit come up out her
Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up When we we can roll out Show you somethin' you ain't about (Cole World) Tonight we be takin' off flight with a to show out
I got it, I got it, I got it, You need a that's gonna come over and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not run his mouth You need a nigga he done probably gon' put you out You need a nigga that's put it in your mouth Dick so big like a foot is in yo' mouth And you babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couch And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you graduated so fuck keepin' it classy Look, they love me in the Chi MJ They love me in the Chi like No nigga could block, not even Compared to Cole, boy, you're than a sofa And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile Who you know make in a low tide? Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours Nigga, little brown in my liver Pretty brown in my bed a long time since I had to ask for head So God don't make me beg But I will if I need to for real, girl, I need you I put you on a flight, we could take off tonight If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I feed you (Cole)
I can put you in the Mile High Club, up? Let's a trip you ever read "The World Is Yours" On a