This one goes out to all sides Let that play ass nigga thumpy be your As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and hood thrive And lame mo'fuckers can survive
Catch me rollin' through the Ridin' the top off Man, my so big when you in it Fuck and get lost Told my bitch to let her down What this costs Tell me, baby, if you that life right now I hope it tall, no
I can put you in the High Club, what's up? Let's take a 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 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 high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up When we we can roll out Show you you ain't know about Tonight we be takin' off 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 ain't nobody gonna it
Would you it better If I hit the coast? Tell me, baby, if you that life right now I it ain't tall, no
I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up? Let's take a Have you ever read "The Is Yours" On a
Tell her be free, baby, spread your Got your legs in the sky a plane Let me guard that, I'm the Can't nobody see you 30 feet On your in them Prada's freaky shit 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 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 need a nigga that's gonna come and dig you out You need a nigga that you know is not run his mouth You need a nigga when he done probably put you out You need a nigga that's gon' put it in 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 me in the Chi like Oprah No nigga could block, not Dikembe to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile Who you make waves in a low tide? yo' bitch, now she both ours Nigga, little brown in my liver Pretty brown in my bed Been a 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 put you on a flight, we could take off tonight If you scared of heights, shit I got a I could feed you (Cole)
I can put you in the High Club, what's up? Let's take a you ever read "The World Is Yours" On a