Jeremih - Planez (Feat. J. Cole)

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
Told my bitch to let her hair down
what this shit cost
Tell me baby
if you 'bout that life right now
I 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
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 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
And 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
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 a camera to show out
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
Dick 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 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'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 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