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I wrote this while thirty thousand feet in the air
Stewardess me on my nappy hair
If I can f-ck her in of all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly I'm a terrorist
Eat my asparagus, then I'm her
Thoughts of a nigga, fast money and freedom
A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you dyin' to 'em
prob'ly die in a minute
Just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a Comptown

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin'
80

Back in this bitch in the of that bitch
my back against the wall and yo' bitch on the edge of my dick
off
I call a a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I never did nothin' but break the ground on top of the
Tire mark gave you that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I two adults, I'm too advanced
I my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
be told, I'm like eighty-seven
Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin'
From the distance, know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I trust in 2012? no one
Not myself, a Gemini screamin' for help, somebody

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it like this, nigga, ain't an option

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big poppin' (Ay, ay, kick her out the studio, Ali)

nigga, workin' his ass for it, she poppin' that ass for it
The of Diamonds wit' diamonds I never do ask for
They checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with
She call in the force, I killed it, somebody cuff 'I'm
want me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
When you niggas is past poor, you'll never hop in my
you pushin' a RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
You like a bad sport, her feet on the dashboard

up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody
When you do it this, nigga, losin' ain't an option

Hol' up (Hol' up) up (Hol' up)
up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah, big shit poppin', watchin'
When you do it this, nigga

I wrote this record thirty thousand feet in the air
Stewardess me on my nappy hair
If I can fuck her in of all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly I'm Osama
The plane landed, it was an honor hol' up