เพลง Private Landing (Sped Up) [feat. Justin Bieber & Future] (Explicit)

(Explicit) - Don Toliver/sped up nightcore/Justin Bieber/Future

(Explicit) - Don Toliver/sped up nightcore/Justin Bieber/Future

Lyrics by：Caleb Toliver/Justin Bieber/Nayvadius Wilburn/Ronald LaTour/Omar Guetfa/Rob Bisel/Derek Anderson

I'm feelin' stuck

Feelin' stuck

I'm off a bean

Yeah

Like what the ****

What the ****

I'm in the tree

Tree

She holler up

Holler up

What you need

What you need

Got it up

Ooh-ooh

I don't know why these h*es can't stand me

I guess I'm too demanding

Wanna hit the double Coke the candy

Candy

I'm so high no landing

Landing

Keepin' that Glock grip steady

Steady

Rockin' this **** confetti

Confetti

They all let it go on the telly

Telly

They all wanna rub my belly

I got my dawgs out I'm poppin' at the Ritz

At the

I got 'em comin' in **** look like a blitz

Look like a

She wanna check me up she wanna check my fit

Check my

I pull up the Maybach jumpin' shorty better check my hits

I don't know why these h*es can't stand me

I guess I'm too demanding

Private landing I guess I keep my candy

She a super soaker when the beaches sandy

I got her in the O call better call me Randy

Diamonds and Margiela AP canary yellow

Yeah she deserve a Patek 'cause she one of the members

For sure

When it come it's adorable money not a problem

Hmm

Turned me to a killer I just smashed a model

Yeah

Tiffany come blue her p***y good and pink

Pink

Chicago in the wintertime I'm orderin' minks

The mink

Sellin' out arenas I just murked the streets

The streets

Coppin' a brand new castle in the Middle East

Woo yeah

My ***** sit Indian style when we sit down and eat

Woo

I could do this **** one take but my style ain't free

Woo Pluto

I don't take h*es on no date 'less they got pretty feet

I swear

Quarter million on her head quarter million on her head

Ah yeah

She mop it down the best I can't feel my leg

My leg I swear

I done sniped off your ho' for a crumb of bread

Ho

Got racks goin' out the roof they bustin' through the ceilin'

Racks

My new ***** she the truth show me a couple million

Freebandz

All on your body like I'm

I'm feelin' stuck

Feelin' stuck

I'm off a bean

Yeah

Like what the ****

What the ****

I'm in the tree

Tree

She holler up

Holler up

What you need

What you need

Got it up

Ooh-ooh yeah

Mm keep goin' mm

Oh-yeah

Keep goin' keep goin'

Mm-hmm

Keep goin' keep goin'

Mm keep goin' keep goin'

Mm keep goin' keep goin'

Mm go go

Mm keep goin' keep goin'

Mm go

I guess I'm spinnin' double cup I'm leanin'

So good so good taste it talk to me

Guess I'm spinnin' double cup I'm leanin'

Need you to lean in

Yeah

She wanna come this way uh

Come on

Heat it up microwave

Heat it up

Heat it up mic what what

She wanna ride my wave

She wanna come this way

She wanna

She wanna uh

She wanna

She wanna

She wanna notice how you're feelin' tonight

Ah yeah-yeah so tight baby sure tonight

Oh it's how you're feelin' tonight

I guess I'm too demanding I guess I'll keep my candy

I tried to tell you but you know the demons guiding

Just touched down in Miami

In Miami

I guess I'll keep my candy I guess I'm too demanding

She wanna ride my wave she wanna rock my chain

Heat it up microwave come on I'll share my plate

Come on

She wanna ride my wave she wanna rock my chain

Heat it up microwave come here and share my plate

I'm feelin' stuck

Feelin' stuck

I'm off a bean

Yeah

Like what the ****

What the ****

I'm in the tree

Tree

She holler up

Holler up

What you need

What you need

Got it up

Yeah