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Текст песни Chris Brown - Jumping Out The Plane (ft. The LuvaBoy TJ) слова

30 января 2013 г. Просмотров: 1048 RSS
C » Chris Brown

Oh OK, oh OK, oh OK

Fly feel, so high feel like jumping out the plane

OK, OK, you shake your head

You’re too fly! OK

Pull up, just pop the only beds at my house

Two girls on my couch and I beat the pussy up, wrong house

Lit candles she blow it

I’m rich she know it

Her bootie so super

I’m like damn girl, just do it, do it

I’m about to get all of them

I hand them to my partner then

Superhero I’m rack man

If you’re Batman, then we’re Robin man

With these math I’m solving it

All these money I revolve in

Around me, I’m Lil Keith

Go overtime when I’m…


Chorus:

Money on my brain, conquering the plane

Fly feel so high feel, like jumping out the plane!

Bouncing my drinks, swerving in your lane

Lover boy just winning! You can tell by my change!

OK! money on my brain, conquering the plane

Fly feel so high feel, like jumping out the plane!

Bouncing my drinks, swerving in your lane

Lover boy just winning! You can tell by my change!


New York, I gotta get there fast way

Put a perpetrator on a plane, yeah

..straight to the money for breakfast

I’m the type that stunned with my exes

Cause I’m rich young and reckless

Running all night, I’m restless

Big racks in my bank account,

They’re never going back a damn broke

I hustle hard above over time

Black men one of a kind!

Taking off, I’m on the ride, my business well organized

The way I got these girls in a trance

I got this… traumatized!

Bang bang my phone go, these.. on my mojo

They wanna get me solo, but that there is a no no

Walking on holly ground, on twenty twos when I roll around

High off my altitude, no parachute, I’m jumping out (I’m jumping out)!

I’m going in (going in), no late tags (no late tags)

The game is over now (is over now)

I thought of my flight, 7 am, my minutes…

I did it before, I’ll do it again…


Chorus:

Money on my brain, conquering the plane

Fly feel so high feel, like jumping out the plane!

Bouncing my drinks, swerving in your lane

Lover boy just winning! You can tell by my change!

OK! money on my brain, conquering the plane

Fly feel so high feel, like jumping out the plane!

Bouncing my drinks, swerving in your lane

Lover boy just winning! You can tell by my change!

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