I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
I be sitting on board, flying first class
We be cruising at altitude, speeding real fast
And I’m calling for some service, cause I want champagne
Drinking it and chilling, while sniffing cocaine
I be back in my seat, and I'm flying in style
The pilot be complaining, cause I'm not in my aisle
I be smoking my cigar, as I'm flashing my lighter
The plane tilting back, and we go higher and higher
And I don’t really care, I got nothing to lose
I’ll be calling for shots, and I'm drinking the booze
On the next plane outta here, straight to the top
The next plane outta here, like it or not
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
The bigger, the better, the harder they fall
But this one so big, it’s above them all
I be watching the plane, go up and elevate
Terrorist be standing, about to detonate
So we continue to fly, there's a break on the wing
Some dickhead gets up, and he begins to sing
I look out the window, the wings hanging loose
The dickhead keeps singing, he sounds like a goose
Nigah sit yo ass down, I got this under control
I jump out the window, stick it so it can hold
On the next plane outta here, wing or not
The next plane outta here, refuse to drop
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
Chilling on the wing, at minus fifty degrees
My hair be blowing back, as I'm feeling the breeze
The engine burst on fire, and I'm ready to run
But if I leave now, I’ll be stuck in this dump
So I find my source of water, and I explode
The plane tilts right, at the weight of my load
It’s looking sea-bound, and I'm ready to jump
But the plane pulls up, and the engine pumps
Heading out of here, got nothing for me on land
See the bigger picture, find the master plan
On the next plane outta here, looking at sea
The next plane outta here, last you’ll see of me
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
I be sitting on board, flying first class
We be cruising at altitude, speeding real fast
And I’m calling for some service, cause I want champagne
Drinking it and chilling, while sniffing cocaine
I be back in my seat, and I'm flying in style
The pilot be complaining, cause I'm not in my aisle
I be smoking my cigar, as I'm flashing my lighter
The plane tilting back, and we go higher and higher
And I don’t really care, I got nothing to lose
I’ll be calling for shots, and I'm drinking the booze
On the next plane outta here, straight to the top
The next plane outta here, like it or not
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
The bigger, the better, the harder they fall
But this one so big, it’s above them all
I be watching the plane, go up and elevate
Terrorist be standing, about to detonate
So we continue to fly, there's a break on the wing
Some dickhead gets up, and he begins to sing
I look out the window, the wings hanging loose
The dickhead keeps singing, he sounds like a goose
Nigah sit yo ass down, I got this under control
I jump out the window, stick it so it can hold
On the next plane outta here, wing or not
The next plane outta here, refuse to drop
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
Chilling on the wing, at minus fifty degrees
My hair be blowing back, as I'm feeling the breeze
The engine burst on fire, and I'm ready to run
But if I leave now, I’ll be stuck in this dump
So I find my source of water, and I explode
The plane tilts right, at the weight of my load
It’s looking sea-bound, and I'm ready to jump
But the plane pulls up, and the engine pumps
Heading out of here, got nothing for me on land
See the bigger picture, find the master plan
On the next plane outta here, looking at sea
The next plane outta here, last you’ll see of me
I'm on the next plane outta here, flying deluxe
I'm on the next ride home, without any fuss
I'm on the next jet cruising, worth a million bucks
I'm on the next plane outta here, this place sucks!
( DeeGee )
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