Jeremih - Planes Lyrics
[Intro]This one goes out to all sides world wideLet that play ass nigga thumpy be your guideAs we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and hood niggas thriveAnd lame mah'*****ers can barely survive[Verse 1: Jeremih]Catch me rollin' through the cityRidin' with the top offMan, my whip so big when you in it***** around and get lostTold my ***** to let her hair downWhat this shit costsTell me, baby, if you 'bout that life right nowI hope it ain't tall[Pre-Hook 1: Jeremih]I can put you in the Mile High Club, what's up?Let's take a tripHave you ever read "The World Is Yours"On a blimp?[Pre-Hook 2: Jeremih]Tell her be free, baby, spread your wingsGot your legs in the sky like a planeLet me guard that, I'm the pilotCan't nobody see you 30 thousand feetOn your knees in them Prada'sMakin' freaky shit come up out her[Hook: Jeremih]Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go upLovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn upWhen we land we can roll outShow you somethin' you ain't know aboutTonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to show outI got you in the air, your body in the airHow it feel up here?You can scream as loud as you want, and loud as you canAnd ain't nobody gonna hear it[Bridge: Jeremih]Would you like it betterIf I hit the west coast?[Pre-Hook 1] + [Pre-Hook 2] + [Hook - Partial][Verse 3: J. Cole]Cole World, I got it, I got it, I got it, listenYou need a nigga that's gonna come over and dig you outYou need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouthYou need a nigga when he done probably gon' put you outYou need a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouthDick so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouthAnd you ain't babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couchAnd oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you nastyBoth graduated so ***** keepin' it classyLook, they love me in the Chi like MJThey love me in the Chi like OprahNo nigga could block, not even DikembeCompared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofaAnd so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my profileWho you know make waves in a low tide?Deebo'ed yo' *****, now she both oursNigga, little brown liquor in my liverPretty brown thang in my bedBeen a long time since I had to ask for headSo god damn don't make me begBut I will if I need to cause for real, girl, I need youI could put you on a flight, we could take off tonightIf you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed youCole[Pre-Hook 1]