Airplane Mode
Airplane Mode Look I lov3 Life, Nd I loath Liars/ Lil mama got miles, she a frequent flyer/ Gal U could be my hostess, yeah u hired/ Like a turbine broke, I could get u fired/ I'm in airplane mode, so do not disturb/ Lil mama like me, she got a way with words/ And her last Man, wasn't this fly/ He isn't this guy, u should kick um to the curb/ He a swerved out nerd, & a big turd/ Feel the turbulance, everytime u get served/ Empty out the minibar, We could take shots/ I get money just to ball, Call um bank shots/ Put my oxygen mask on, just so I could breathe/ I'm ya first class ticket, baby take ya seat/ Cuz a stand up man, never sits down/ Even when I'm in the cloud, I hold shit down/ Verse 2 I'm the captain of the plane, U my co-pilot/ Ur the wind beneath my wings, baby ur the flyest/ Nd I'm in auto-pilot, When I write rhymez/ Back to the Mini-bar, get some white wine/ Smoke alotta jet fuel, then it's mic time/ Mike Jordan, Mike Tyson with the punch lines/ Take u to the bathroom, make u lunch time/ My nephew, P. nutz, when it's crunch time/ Now We in the Mile High club, lookin Down/ When I'm crashing that thing, Hope I don't drown/ From a prince to a king, now I got the crown/ Even when I'm in the cloud, I hold shit down/
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Airplane Mode Look I lov3 Life, Nd I loath Liars/ Lil mama got miles, she a frequent flyer/ Gal U could be my hostess, yeah u hired/ Like a turbine broke, I could get u fired/ I'm in airplane mode, so do not disturb/ Lil mama like me, she got a way with words/ And her last Man, wasn't this fly/ He isn't this guy, u should kick um to the curb/ He a swerved out nerd, & a big turd/ Feel the turbulance, everytime u get served/ Empty out the minibar, We could take shots/ I get money just to ball, Call um bank shots/ Put my oxygen mask on, just so I could breathe/ I'm ya first class ticket, baby take ya seat/ Cuz a stand up man, never sits down/ Even when I'm in the cloud, I hold shit down/ Verse 2 I'm the captain of the plane, U my co-pilot/ Ur the wind beneath my wings, baby ur the flyest/ Nd I'm in auto-pilot, When I write rhymez/ Back to the Mini-bar, get some white wine/ Smoke alotta jet fuel, then it's mic time/ Mike Jordan, Mike Tyson with the punch lines/ Take u to the bathroom, make u lunch time/ My nephew, P. nutz, when it's crunch time/ Now We in the Mile High club, lookin Down/ When I'm crashing that thing, Hope I don't drown/ From a prince to a king, now I got the crown/ Even when I'm in the cloud, I hold shit down/
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