This one out to all sides worldwide Let that play ass nigga thumpy be your As we go on a ride playa hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive And lame mo'fuckers can barely
Catch me rollin' through the Ridin' 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 Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that right now I hope it tall, no
I can put you in the High Club, what's up? Let's a trip Have you ever read "The Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, spread your Got your in the sky like a plane Let me that, I'm the pilot Can't nobody see you 30 thousand On your in them Prada's Makin' freaky shit up out her
Get high 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 you ain't know about Tonight we be off flight with a camera to show out I got you in the air, your in the air How it up here? You can scream as 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 it ain't tall, no
I can put you in the High Club, what's up? Let's a trip Have you ever read "The 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 Can't nobody see you 30 feet On your knees in them freaky 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 that's gonna come over and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his You need a when he done probably gon' put you out You need a that's gon' put it in your mouth Dick so big it's 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 Oprah No nigga block, not even Dikembe Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my Who you know waves in a low tide? Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both Nigga, little liquor in my liver Pretty brown 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 for real, girl, I need you I could put you on a flight, we could take off If you of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)
I can put you in the Mile High Club, up? Let's take a you ever read "The World Is Yours" On a