Karaoké Planez Jeremih & 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 hope it ain't talk

No

I could 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

Thirty thousand feet on your knees in them Pradas

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 'bout

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 uh

Loud as you can

Ain't nobody gonna hear

Would you like it better if I hit the West Coast

Tell me buh baby if you 'bout that life right now hope it ain't talk

I could 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

Thirty thousand feet on your knees in them Pradas

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 'bout

Cole World

Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out

I got it, 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 ha ha

Dick so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouth and you ain't babysittin' but my kids all on your 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 goddamn don't make me beg

But I will if I need to 'cos 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 could 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