This one goes out to all worldwide Let that play ass nigga be your guide As we go on a with playa hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive And lame can barely survive
me rollin' through the city Ridin' the top off Man, my so big when you in it Fuck and get lost Told my bitch to let her hair What this shit me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now I hope it tall, no
I can put you in the Mile High Club, up? Let's a trip Have you ever "The World Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, spread wings Got your in the sky like a plane Let me guard that, I'm the Can't nobody see you 30 feet On your knees in them Makin' freaky shit up out her
Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up When we land we can out Show you somethin' you ain't about Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to out I got you in the air, your in the air How it up here? You can as loud as you want, loud as you can And ain't nobody hear it
you like it better If I hit the west me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now I it ain't tall, no
I can put you in the Mile High Club, up? take 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 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, when we up we land we can roll out Show you you ain't know about (Cole World) Tonight we be takin' off with 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 that you know is not gon' run his mouth You need a nigga when he probably gon' put you out You need a nigga that's 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 graduated so fuck keepin' it classy Look, love me in the Chi like MJ They love me in the Chi Oprah No nigga block, not even Dikembe to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my 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 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 take off tonight If you of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)
I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up? take a trip Have you read "The World Is Yours" On a