This one out to all sides worldwide Let that play ass nigga thumpy be your As we go on a ride with hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive And lame mo'fuckers can barely
Catch me rollin' the city Ridin' the top off Man, my whip so big you in it around and get lost Told my to let her hair down What this costs Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now I it ain't 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, your wings Got your legs in the sky a plane Let me that, I'm the pilot nobody see you 30 thousand feet On your knees in them Makin' freaky come up out her
Get high baby roll one, nine, 'bout to go up the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up When we we can roll out Show you somethin' you know about Tonight we be off flight with a camera to show out I got you in the air, body in the air How it feel up You can as loud as you want, loud as you can And nobody gonna hear it
you like 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 Mile Club, what's up? Let's a trip Have you ever "The World Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, your wings Got your legs in the sky like a Let me that, I'm the pilot Can't see you 30 thousand feet On your in them Prada's freaky shit come up out her
Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up When we we can roll out you somethin' you ain't know 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 nigga that's gonna over and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his You need a nigga when he done gon' put you out You need a nigga that's gon' put it in mouth Dick so big it's like a foot is in yo' And you ain't babysitting, but my kids all on yo' And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you Both graduated so fuck keepin' it Look, they me in the Chi like MJ love me in the Chi like Oprah No could block, not even Dikembe Compared to Cole, boy, softer than a sofa And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile Who you make waves 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 since I had to ask for head So God damn make me beg But I will if I need to 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 High Club, what's up? take a trip Have you ever "The World Is Yours" On a