Jeremih - Planes Lyrics

(Intro)
This one goes out to all sides world wide
Let that play ass nigga thumpy be your guide
As we go on a ride wit player hating killas & hood niggas thrive
& lame muthafuckas can barely survive

(Verse: Jeremih)
Catch me rolling thru the city
Riding wit the top off
Man, my whip so big when you in it
Fuck around & get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair down
What this shit costs?
Tell me, baby, if ya bout that life right now
I hope it ain't tall

(Pre-Hook)
I can put ya in the Mile High Club, what's up?
Let's take a trip
Have ya eva read The World Is Yours
On a blimp?

(Hook)
Tell her be free, baby, spread yo wings
Got yo legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see ya thirty thousand feet
On yo knees in them Prada's
Making freaky shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Loving the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show ya sumething ya ain't know about
Tonight we be taking off flight wit a camera to show out

(Verse 2: Jeremih)
I got ya in the air, yo body in the air, how it feel up here?
Ya can scream as loud as ya want, & loud as ya can
& ain't nobody gonna hear it
Would ya like it betta if I hit the west coast?
Tell me, baby, if ya bout that life right now
I hope it ain't tall

(Pre-Hook)
I can put ya in the Mile High Club, what's up?
Let's take a trip
Have ya eva read The World Is Yours
On a blimp?

(Hook)
Tell her be free, baby, spread yo wings
Got yo legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see ya thirty thousand feet
On yo knees in them Prada's
Making freaky shit come up out her
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Loving the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we land we can roll out
Show ya sumething ya ain't know about
Tonight we be taking off flight wit a camera to show out

(Verse 3: J. Cole)
Cole World, I got it, I got it, I got it, listen
Ya need a nigga that's gonna come ova & dig ya out
Ya need a nigga that ya know is not gon' run his mouth
Ya need a nigga when he done probably gon' put ya out
Ya need a nigga that's gon' put it in yo mouth
Dick so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouth
& ya ain't babysittin', but my kids all on yo' couch
& oh, ya nasty, oh, oh, ya 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
& so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who ya know make waves in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' 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 fo' head
So god damn don't make me beg
But I will if I need to cuz fo' real, girl, I need ya
I could put ya on a flight, we could take off tonight
If ya scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed ya
Cole

(Pre-Hook)
I can put ya in the Mile High Club, what's up?
Let's take a trip
Have ya eva read The World Is Yours
On a blimp?
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