This one out to all sides worldwide Let that play ass thumpy be your guide As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and hood niggas And mo'fuckers can barely survive
Catch me 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 hair this shit costs Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now I it ain't tall, no
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her be free, baby, spread your wings Got legs in the sky like a plane Let me that, I'm the pilot Can't see you 30 thousand feet On your knees in Prada's Makin' freaky come up out her
Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up we land we can roll out Show you you ain't know about Tonight we be takin' off flight a camera to show out I got you in the air, body in the air How it feel up You can scream as loud as you want, as you can And ain't nobody hear it
Would you like it If I hit the west me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now I it ain't tall, no
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Tell her be free, baby, your wings Got your in the sky like a plane Let me guard that, I'm the Can't see you 30 thousand feet On knees in them Prada's Makin' shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, to go up the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up When we we can roll out Show you you ain't know about (Cole World) Tonight we be off flight with a camera to show out
I got it, I got it, I got it, You need a nigga gonna come over and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not run his mouth You need a nigga when he done gon' put you out You need a that's gon' put it in your mouth Dick so big it's like a is in yo' mouth And you babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couch And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you Both graduated so keepin' it classy Look, they me in the Chi like MJ love me in the Chi like Oprah No nigga could block, not Dikembe Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile Who you know make in a low tide? Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours Nigga, brown liquor in my liver Pretty thang in my bed Been a long time I had to ask for head So God don't make me beg But I will if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I you I could put you on a flight, we could take off If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could you (Cole)
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