This one goes out to all worldwide Let that play ass nigga be your guide As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and niggas thrive And lame mo'fuckers can survive
Catch me rollin' the city with the top off Man, my so big when you in it Fuck around and get my bitch to let her hair down What this shit Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now I hope it tall, no
I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up? take a trip Have you ever "The World Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, your wings Got legs in the sky like a plane Let me that, I'm the pilot Can't nobody see you 30 thousand On your knees in them freaky shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, to go up Lovin' the of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up When we 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 up here? You can scream as loud as you want, as you can And ain't nobody gonna it
Would you it better If I hit the coast? Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now I it ain't tall, no
I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up? Let's take a you ever read "The World Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, spread your Got your in the sky like a plane Let me guard that, I'm the Can't nobody see you 30 feet On your in them Prada's Makin' freaky shit up out her
Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up we land we can roll out Show you somethin' you ain't about (Cole World) Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to out
I got it, I got it, I got it, You a nigga that's gonna come over and dig you out You a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth You need a when he done probably gon' put you out You need a nigga gon' put it in your mouth Dick so big it's like a is in yo' mouth And you ain't babysitting, but my all on yo' couch And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you Both so fuck keepin' it classy Look, they love me in the Chi MJ They me in the Chi like Oprah No nigga could block, not even Compared to Cole, boy, softer than a sofa And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile Who you know make waves in a low yo' bitch, now she both ours Nigga, little liquor in my liver brown thang in my bed Been a long since I had to ask for head So God damn make me beg But I if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I need you I could put you on a flight, we could take off If you scared of heights, shit I got a I could feed you (Cole)
I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up? Let's a trip Have you read "The World Is Yours" On a