Airplane

Curren$y

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    [Talking:]
    Shoutout to Fam-Lay
    Ughhhhhh

    [Hook:]
    When you think of boss niggas think of me
    Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta)
    Altough I conceal my identity
    Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes
    They know that nigga stuntin
    He be gettin money
    They know that nigga ballin
    The hoes he all fuckin
    They know that nigga famous
    They know that nigga blingin
    And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous (fly society)
    Ughhhh

    [Verse 1:]
    Nigga skip all the bull shit
    Red and black jordan number 1's, I'm on my bulls shit
    Hustle like grocery carts, you push it
    Nigga spend good money on it if it's good shit
    I'm on the set with young roddy on this hood shit
    Chillin like a villain, hope the popo don't ruin it
    Chicks dig what I spit, tell me to keep doin it
    Chicks whipped by the dick, want me to keep doin it
    Can't get what I get, I cop kicks numerous
    Limited editions, spitta shop for exclusiveness
    Fuck fuckin with fuck boys and they fuckin foolishness
    Got ya homies watchin ya back like a big booty bitch
    Cause ya can't maneuver the mat without losin it
    Jack boys screamin on ya, makin ya move ya shit
    I might see two, but they don't reach in my cooler slick
    Try to catch a cold, ya catch an uzi clip
    Yeaaaaaa

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    [Hook:]
    When you think of boss niggas think of me
    Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta)
    Altough I conceal my identity
    Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes
    They know that nigga stuntin
    He be gettin money
    They know that nigga ballin
    The hoes he off fuckin
    They know that nigga famous
    They know that nigga blingin
    And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous
    Ughhhh

    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    Spitter spitta
    Ughhhh

    [Verse 2:]
    The band on my watch is ceramic
    Bezzle got the same rocks that dropped the titanic
    People talk about him, word of mouth is gigantic
    Rappers gettin worried, they just startin to panic
    Hope ya didn't blow ya advance, you better manage
    The few cents you got left, cause that's ya last chips
    Hot spitta no longer next, I am the present
    Ya girl ask santa for me, cause I'm her present
    Telescope on the balcony, watching the planets
    Telephone ringin, I'm too high to answer it
    Tell my homie bring me a pack of them ziz zags'
    Gonna be a high time like the fuckin magazine
    If ya song wack, I'll heal the cut, I'm bandaged
    Cluckers say one time, and the dope boys vanished
    Like the joint I'm smokin right now, after the last hit
    I'm toasted like a quiznos sandwich
    Spitta

    [Hook:]
    When you think of boss niggas think of me
    Cause if there's a stressin ain't no question at his side (spitta)
    Altough I conceal my identity
    Beneath the Louie V. scarf, niggas only see my eyes
    They know that nigga stuntin
    He be gettin money
    They know that nigga ballin
    The hoes he off fuckin
    They know that nigga famous
    They know that nigga blingin
    And they know the niggas I be with is too dangerous
    Ughhhh

    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    There go the airplane... schwooosh...
    Uh uh ughhhh [echoes]

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