The Planes

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah Ask yourself How fly? [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y] I guarantee you leave the club with us, you won't be the same They can't help it, c'mon, these bitches know it's the Planes Let all my money talk for me, what more can I say That money will be seen, as soon as I put my key I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling', yeah yeah yeah yeah I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling', yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1: Curren$y] My car ride by without the boomin' system I'd rather spend that loot on my engine All hail to the chief, I been one hell of a indian But settling in tepees ain't sitting' well with me, see I need plenty green acres, and EZ Wider papers Got the OG game in me, Sega Bulls Versus Blazers To the left I played her, but you treat her right, sucka What I get in one night, you wait a couple months for, you love her I cut her, she woke and I was gone, only weed crumbs on the cover Yeah, Spitta did her like that Just like I said it in my raps, respect it, don’t I keep it real? Said I fuck you good and disappear, ain't that what I did? Niggas talkin' down on The Planes better shut up I'm fed up, waitin' on valet to pull my 'Vette up You better get up, tryna be cute, bitch, I'ma leave you Her homegirl, she said please too, she no crazy [Hook: Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y] I guarantee you leave the club with us you won't be the same They can't help it, c'mon, these bitches know it's the Planes Let all my money talk for me, what more can I say That money will be seen, as soon as I put my key You put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceilin', yeah yeah yeah yeah I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceilin', yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Drunk nights going through my phone Tryna figure out which one I want to get at You already home cookin' and grinding' my weed for me I just left the club, but I'll be there in a minute Take the lock off the door And that way you won't even have to listen for me Oh yeah, and leave some light on in the kitchen, darlin' I mess with the baddest hoes, gotta go overseas— To buy their clothes, trees, she got 'em rolled Don't gotta deal with jealousy cause she not involved Ain't trippin' on her man, cause she got her own, yeah Independent as can be, still I'm the one they're calling Beat her, then I'm in the wind, no breakfast in the morning Fill, I'm in and out like it's fast food People get to know me, say I'm more than just a rap dude Paid the cost to be the boss, no tax due Now my money peeling like it's tattooed, yeah [Hook: Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y] I guarantee, you leave the club with us, you won't be the same They can't help it, c'mon, these bitches know it's the Planes Let all my money talk for me, what more can I say That money will be seen, as soon as I put my key I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling, yeah yeah yeah yeah I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein' We'll reach the fuckin' ceiling, yeah yeah yeah yeah