Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnite Plane to Nairobi, artist - Aliotta Haynes Jeremiah.
Date of issue: 03.02.2016
Song language: English
Midnite Plane to Nairobi |
This one goes out to all sides worldwide |
let that play ass nigga thumpy be your guide |
as we go on a ride where playa hatin |
killers and hood niggas thrive |
and lame mah fuckers can barely survive |
catch me rolling through the riding with the top off man I would so big when |
you in it in it mess around and get lost lost tell my go to let her hair down |
what that stuff cost tell me baby if you bout that life right now I hope it |
aint talk no |
(Pre -) |
I can put you in the Mile High Club, wassup? |
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 |
im the pilot |
cant nobody see you 30 thousand feet on your knees |
in them pradas |
making freaky shit come up out her |
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine bout to go up |
Loving the feeling of the turbulence girl when we turn up |
When we land we can roll out |
Show ya something you ain’t know about |
Tonight we be taking off flight wit a camera to show out |
i got you in the air your body in the air |
how it feel up there |
you can scream as loud as you want as loud as u can |
aint no body gonna hear |
would you like it better if i hit it in the west coast? |
tell me if your bout that life right now |
hope it aint talk |
(Repeat Pre) |
i can put you in a mile high club |
whatsup lets take a trip |
have you ever read the world is yours |
ona blimp |
(Bridge) |
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 |
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 something you aint know about |
tonight we be takin off flight with a camera to show out |
(3 — J. Cole) |
Cole World, I got it, I got it, I got it, listen |
You need a nigga that’s gon come over and dig ya out |
You need a nigga that you know is not gon run his mouth |
You need a nigga when he done probably gon put ya out |
You need a nigga that’s gon put it in yo mouth |
Dick so big it’s like a foot is in yo mouth |
And you ain’t baby sitting, but my kids all on yo couch |
And oh, you nasty, oh oh, you nasty |
Both graduated, so fuck keeping 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 ya know make waves in the low tide? |
Deebo’ed your bitch, now she both ours |
Nigga, lil brown liquor in my liver |
Pretty brown thang in my bed |
Been a long time since I had to ask for head |
So gotdamn don’t make me beg |
But I will if I need to cause forreal, girl, I need ya |
I could put ya on a flight, we could take off tonight |
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you |
(Repeat Pre) |
i can put you in a mile high club whatsup |
lets take a trip |
have you ever read the world is yours |
on a blimp |