Catch me rollin' through the city
Ridin' with the top off
Man, my whip so big when you in it
F k around and get lost
Told my b h to let her hair down
What this s t cost?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life
Right now
Hope it ain't talk, no
I can put you in the Mile High Club
What's up?
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
"The World Is Yours"
On a blimp?
Tell her be free, baby spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky like a plane,
let me guide that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you, 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them Prada's,
makin' freaky s t come up out her
Get high baby roll one,
Cloud nine 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get
When we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight
With a camera to show out
I got you in the air,
Your body in the air,
How it feel up here?
You can scream as loud as you want,
Loud as you can
Ain't nobody gonna hear
Would you like it better
If I hit the west coast?
Tell me, if you 'bout that life
Right now,
I hope it ain't talk
I can put you in the Mile High Club
What's up?
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
"The World Is Yours"
On a blimp?
Tell her be free, baby spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky like a plane,
let me guide that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you, 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them Prada's,
makin' freaky s t come up out her
Get high baby roll one,
Cloud nine 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get
When we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Cole World
Tonight we be takin' off flight
With a camera to show out
I got it, I got it,
I got it, listen
You need a n a that's gon'
come over and dig you out
You need a n a that you know
is not gon' run his mouth
You need a n a when he done
probably gon' put you out
You need a n a that's
gon' put it in your mouth
d k so big it's like
a foot is in yo' mouth
And y'ain't babysitting, but
my kids all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you nasty
Both graduated so f k keepin' it classy
Look, they love me in the Chi like MJ
They love me in the Chi like Oprah
No n a could block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy,
you're softer than a sofa
And so far my new shit's so
fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in the low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both ours
Nigga, little brown liquor in my liver
Pretty brown thing in my bed
Been a long time
Since I had to ask for head
So god damn don't make me beg
But I will if I need to cuh
for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight,
we could take off tonight
If you scared of heights,
shit, I got a pill I could feed you
I can put you in the Mile High Club
What's up?
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read
"The World Is Yours"
On a blimp?
