Plane Hater lyrics
by Young Roddy
Intro: (Yeah...)
F.S. Jets n*gga x2
Where haven't we been we been yet?
Some of these n*ggas is b*tches too
(And I'm showing love on the pool table today)
And some of these b*tches look just like you
FREE LOVE DAY! Super Techmo Bowl....
Verse 1: Curren$y
Spitta n*gga float thru 1981
Z28 old-school that'll I outrun
Anything on the interstate, n*ggas hate but I don't trip
Smoking joints while my girl lace up my Stan Smith's
Do it for the f*ck of it
Pass round the club in one car, go home and come back in another whip
That's that New Orleans sh*t, glad to be apart of it
If I didn't set the trеnd, I'm friends with who started it
Airplane fly high n*gga wе so hard to hit
I got J's in colorways only Jordan gets
Catch me in Los Angeles partying
Performance out in [?] tore it up
I'm f*cking the message boards up
Unsportsmanlike running the scores up
Bad b*tches get they draws up
Countach with the doors up
Even if your hands broke you must applaud us
Chorus: 2X
Some of these n*ggas is b*tches too
And some of these b*tches look just like you
So stay your distance
Cause we ain't tryna come down with your sickness
Plane Hater
Verse 2: Young Roddy
I let my n*gga smash, I don't save no chick
And now I'm like light up and blaze that sh*t
Now who would've known I get paid like this
Plus mama been said there'll be days like this
And nah you ain't gotta M-chase like this
? dough, Stack bread like this
And I am from the other side where they ain't made like this
I been two steps ahead like this
Take another hit, Willy Mays that sh*t
Now I am fly as f*ck, baby pardon my french
Tell the Valet, watch how they park my whip
sh*t can I live? let me talk my sh*t
I go head to the Jeweler to frost my wrist
Same sh*t different day just another trip
Started out with no cash and now I got a grip
Heavy wallet got me walking with a limp
Chorus: 2X
Some of these n*ggas is b*tches too
And some of these b*tches look just like you
So stay your distance
Cause we ain't tryna come down with your sickness
Plane Hater
Outro:
Let's go Baby...
Yeah... Yeah...
F.S. Jets n*gga, F.S Jets b*tches
Where haven't we been yet?
? You know what sound is missing
Right there, that be a good time to put that
Just keep on listening so that the airplane noise be going while I'm telling you put that on there
Alright....