Catch me rollin' through the city
Ridin' with the top off
Man, my whip so big when you in it
* around and get lost
Tell my bitch to let her head up
What the * cost
Tell me, baby, if you found that life right now
Hope it ain't tall
No
No
I could put you in a brown high club
What's up?
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read the word is yours?
On a blimp
Tell her be free, baby, spread your wings
Get your legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guide that on the planet
Can't nobody
See you 30,000 feet on your knees
In them Prada's
Make the freaky * come up out of
Get high, baby, roll on
Cloud nine, bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin', the turbulence
Girl, we be turnin' up
When we land, we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off light
With a camera to show off
I got you in the air
Your body in the air
I got you in the air
How I 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, tell me
If you found that life right now
Hope it ain't tall
Tell me that it ain't hard
I could put you in a round- 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
Get your legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guide that on the planet
Tell her, be free, baby, spread your wings

Can't nobody see you 30,000 feet on your knees
In them Prada's, make the picky * come with Prada
Get high, baby, roll on
Cloud nine, bout to go up
Lovin' the feelin', the turbulence, girl, we be turnin' up
When we land, we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off light with your camera to show off
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
Kick so big it's like a foot is in your mouth
And you ain't made me sittin' but my kids all on your couch
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh

You nasty, oh, oh
You nasty
Both graduated, so *, keep it in classy
Look, they love me in the shot like MJ
They love me in the shot like Oprah
No nigga can block, not even the Kimbae
Compare the cold, wear yourself out in the sofa
And so far, my new *'s so fine
Nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in the low tide
Deebo, Joe, bitch, now she both eyes
Nigga, Lil' Brown, look at him, I live up
Pretty brown, look at him, I live up
Ben's a racketeer, I'm dang in my bed
Been a long time since I had to ask for hands
So goddamn, don't make me beg
But I will if I need to
Cause for real, girl, I need you
I can put you on a flight
We can take off tonight
If you scared of heights, *, I got a pill, I can feed you
I could put you into my hot club
What's up?
Let's take a trip
Have you ever read The World is Yours?
On a blimp