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parker 2e - hi stewardess lyrics

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yo joe you think they got drinks on this flight?

ay, flag her down

okay yeah, yeah umm ill get her attention in just a sec

hi stewardess can i get a vodka soda
with a lime and dime bag of prime
of coca cola, she a fine thang
d+mn, bet she keep up on the yoga
got her downward d+gg+n in the back of the corolla

real exotic girl she hail from havana
quarter ounce of drow that i blow in cabanas
ape on the beat my bars are bananas
ask where my broads at n i said atlanta

california livin not california sober
kali from denver dennis type with a choker
she down like the market so i gotta call my broker
her weed is h+lla strong but the p+ssy mediocre

i call an uber ride i was actin real sly
flyin first class when out the corner of my eye
i thought i recognized, a fine pair of thighs
so i look to my right but all i said was
hi , stewardess can i get a vodka soda
with a lime and dime bag of prime
coca cola, she a fine thang
d+mn, bet she keep up on the yoga
got her downward d+gg+n in the back of my corolla

yeah…. yeah

ay!

boutta bag a bad b+tch in every city that we touch down
one way flight if she’s tight spend another night
she’s in a night gown right before she strip down
pointed to my d+ck n told her sit down

you get boarding pass only if that ass round
off the runway i want you for one day
up in her c+ck pit making my deposit
i’ll only hit a b+tch strictly on some raw sh+t

we flying lawless
all my b+tches flawless
i’ll hit your b+tch reguardless
i don’t mean to start sh+t
hit it n discard it, yeah
black card and i ain’t afraid to charge it
yeah
yah um we’re in commercial joe
theres no black cards here like
we’re just tryna get another vodka soda
thats kinda hard soooo maybe
relax on the misogyny. okay, uh i think they’re about to start announcements again
so lets just sit down and relax

slide on a b+tch when i land i’m in my nissan
f+ck 12 we don’t care what police on
roll a fat blunt, smoke out, i don’t pull out
keep a bad b+tch at my old house

kilo of the premo in the hold out
we flying nose out, like five ohs out
caught a case before i caught a vodka soda
cold world when we land in minnesota
st. paul, st. louis, st lauran
got my sky miles looking extra long



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