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Catch me rollin' through the city
Ridin' with the top off
Man, my whip so big when you in it
Fuck around and get lost
Tell my bitch to let her hair down
What this shit 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, thirty thousand feet
On your knees in them Pradas
Make the freaky shit 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 the 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 gon' hear
Would you like it better if we hit the West Coast?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now
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, thirty thousand feet
On your knees in them Pradas
Make the freaky shit 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 the camera to show out
I got it, I got it, I got it, listen
You need a nigga that's gon' come over and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga, when he done, probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouth, ha
Dick so big, it's like a foot is in your mouth and
You ain't babysittin', but my kids all on your couch
And, oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you nasty
Both graduated, so fuck keepin' it classy, look
They love me in the Chi like MJ
They love me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga could block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
And so far, my new shit so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in the low tide?
Deeboed your 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 goddamn, don't make me beg
But I will if I need to
'Cause for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could take
Off tonight if you're scared of heights
Shit, I got a pill I could feed you, Cole
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?