Private Landing (feat. Justin Bieber & Future) (Explicit)

Private Landing (feat. Justin Bieber & Future) (Explicit) - Don Toliver/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

Yeah

Got it up

Ooh-ooh

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

I guess I'm too demandin'

Wanna hit the double Coke the candy

Candy

I'm so high no landin'

Landin'

Drippin' that Glock get steady

Steady

Rockin' that **** confetti

Confetti

They all let it go on the telly

Telly

They all wanna rub my belly

I got my dawgs out here poppin' at the reach

At the

I gotta come and eat **** 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 demandin'

Private landin' I guess I keep my candy

She a super soaker when the beaches sandy

I got her in the O 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

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

Yeah

Got it up

Ooh-ooh

Keep goin' mmm

Oh

Keep goin' keep goin'

Mmm-hmm

Keep goin' keep goin'

Mmm keep goin' keep goin'

Mmm keep goin' keep goin'

Mmm go go

Mmm keep goin' keep goin'

Mmm go

I guess I'm spendin' double cup I'm leanin'

So good so good taste it talk to me

Guess I'm spendin' double cup I'm leanin'

Need you to lean in

Lean

She wanna come this way

Come on

Heat it up microwave

Microwave

Heat it up mic what what

She wanna ride my wave

She wanna come this way

She wanna

She wanna

She wanna

She wanna

She wanna notice how you're feelin' tonight

So tight

Oh it's how you're feelin' tonight

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

I tried to tell you but you know the demons crying

Just touched down in Miami

In Miami

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

She wanna ride my wave she wanna ride my train

Heat it up microwave come on I'll show you place

Come on

She wanna ride my wave she wanna ride my train

Heat it up microwave come on I'll show you place

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

Yeah

Got it up

Ooh-ooh