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up in the air
To the sky, no tellin' what we gon' get on tonight
up in the air
For the nigga and bitches that's in here tonight
Damn, these hoes, goin'
just wanna turn up
Know all bad bitches, they love me
Well, then is on us
And on, been on, help it
Models, and bottles
all chillin' with my niggas
Models, actresses and

a celebration bitches
Throw 'em up if you a
Put your in the air
Wave 'em like you just care
You went from to riches and I get it 'cause you on
Partyin' you ain't never had nothin'
fingers in the sky for the haters
You ain't never really been up on my so don't try to holla
you see me ridin' out in Vegas, whew
'Cause I be the bottles because I'll be able
look at my table
There's but models and nothin' but dollars
Look at lil
She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow,
After the
I got insta plans, she see me
I gain insta when I be me
I'm on in a GT
What? right
I'mma fuck with her for the
I give a fuck what you like
I'm up in the club but I'm
Let her know that we are the
We on the pedigree, we are
And you know I'm weed and I'm ready
I be at the Grammys, the party is heavy
And I got the
And I'm off a Xanny and she got the

up in the air
To the sky, ain't no tellin' we gon' get on tonight
up in the air
For the realest nigga and bitches that's in tonight
Damn, hoes, they goin'
They just turn up
all them bad bitches, they love me
Well, then is on us
And on, on, can't help it
Models, actresses and
all chillin' with my niggas
Models, and bottles

I walk up in the club, I be fresh to death
All black, dressed to
Poking out my hip, that's the steel
snitches so I keep that concealed
And .45 got a lotta kickback
When it go
Make a nigga get
Shawty in the red dress, make her clap
Take her to the back 'cause I'm tryna hit
Lil wanna be a model, ay
Took her to the back, her swallow
And I just bought 20
The got me goin' full throttle
She a young nigga got a check, check, check
sittin' on my neck, neck, neck
25 racks sittin' in my pocket
Some tight jeans, Bibby can't dress that

we go, hoes follow
I be with and robbers
.40, up them hollows
We gon' like Apollo
On, on, can't help it
All of bitches, I share 'em
All of my is thugs
And they gon' do just I tell 'em

up in the air
To the sky, ain't no tellin' we gon' get on tonight
up in the air
For the realest nigga and bitches that's in tonight
Damn, hoes, they goin'
just wanna turn up
Know all bad bitches, they love me
Well, then is on us
And on, been on, help it
Models, and bottles
Were all chillin' with my
Models, and bottles