DeeGee - Next Plane Outta Here lyrics

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DeeGee - Next Plane Outta Here lyrics

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 s**s! I be sitting on board, flying first cla** 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 c**aine 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 s**s! 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 a** 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 s**s! 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 s**s!