| Catch you rollin' through the city
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| Ridin' with the top off
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| Man, my wave’s so big when you in it
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| Mess around to get lost
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| Tell my girl to let her hair down
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| What that shit cost?
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| Tell me, baby, if you’re about that life right now,
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| I hope it ain’t talk. |
| No
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| I could put you in the mile high club, what’s up?
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| Let’s take a trip.
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| Have you ever read the world is yours
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| On a blimp?
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| Till it be free, baby spread your wings and your legs in sky like a plane,
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| if you got that I’m the pilot.
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| Can’t nobody see ya thirty thousand feet on your knees in the prudence make it
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| like I can’t be without it.
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| Get high, baby roll one. |
| Tell him now not to go up.
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| Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence go when we turn up.
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| When we land, we can roll out. |
| Show you somethin' you ain’t know about.
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| Tonight we be takin' off like we got cameras to show out.
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| I got you in the air. |
| Your body in the air
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| How we feel up here?
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| You can scream as loud you want. |
| Loud as you can.
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| Ain’t nobody gonna hear.
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| Would you like it better if I hit the west coast?
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| Tell me if you’re about that life right now,
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| I hope it ain’t talk. |
| No
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| I could put you in the mile high club, what’s up?
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| Let’s take a trip.
|
| Have you ever read the world is yours
|
| On a blimp?
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| Till it be free, baby spread your wings and your legs in sky like a plane,
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| you got that I’m the pilot.
|
| Can’t nobody see ya thirty thousand feet on your knees in the prudence make it
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| like I can’t be without it.
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| Get high, baby roll one. |
| Tell him now not to go up.
|
| Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence go when we turn up.
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| When we land, we can roll out. |
| Show you somethin' you ain’t know about.
|
| Tonight we be takin' off like we got cameras to show out.
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| I could put you in the mile high club, what’s up?
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| Let’s take a trip.
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| Have you ever read the world is yours
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| On a blimp? |