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[feat. Chrisette Michelle, Drake & T.I.] [Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music [Hook: Drake] Would have came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin) [Verse 1: T.I.] It's a bird, it's a plane - naw, it's the king, bitch Flyin in the BB9, wings on the banquish Angry - cause I'm up here where you can't get Frankly - I could give a damn bout that lame shi$ (Hood) for your entertainment, so cold but I flame spit Call me mile high - kinda fly - but he ain't dis Get the picture, frame this I'm so high up overhead, So fresh I could care less bout what any1 below me said Everyday I ball like kobe, trynna get that oprah bread I sleep in the clouds while you sleep on yo mama's sofa bed SongtexteHollered fuck the world and the earth told me go ahead Lifted up her skirt now girls acceptin me with open legs Leave out the show with broken legs, don't I show my ass From the heli-pad, I'm so fly these haters hope I crash Hope my feathers flop, cause it's so unfair That you way down there - and I'm so up here [Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music [Hook: Drake] Would have came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call My down bitch, one who live by the code Put this music shit aside get it in on the road Lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose Exotic red bottoms, so-bodied glittered in gold Following fundamentals I'm following in the rental I love a nasty girl who swallow is on the menu And money triple up when you get it out of state Need a new safe cause I'm runnin out of space Now I'm Roy Jetson I'm somewhere out of space In my two-seater she the one that I would take [Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music [Hook: Drake] Would have came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin) [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box Mr. KFC DBS is in the watch Livin fast where it's all about that money bag Never front you take it there ain't no comin back Top down right here is where she want to be That's why golds unfold right in front of me Eveytime we fuck her soul take ahold of me Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controllin me That thang keep callin Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep ballin Pink bottles keep comin James Bond coup pop clutch 100 [Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night) Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride) Just me and my boss no worries at all Listening to Aston Martin Music Music [Hook: Drake] Would have came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin) Aus Songtexte Mania