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