Just like a rocket
So high so high
So high so high
We fly on land we fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it
I'm so high
Tree in my mouth Brontosaurus
Got a couple heat seeking missiles out there aiming for us
Cause i'm hot she on fire
B.D. tried but he a lie
I'm the same ol' G
Real Genuine
Swear she like to ride that pony
I'ma buck when she get on me
I'm in luck when she get lonely
But she know i'm just the homie
Public act like she don't know me
Keep it quiet like Shinobi
In my phone her name is Tony
In her phone my name is Toni
And her man named Tonee
Lay your head down on my pillow
In the cockpit and we flying
See the clouds in the window
Got some bogeys 10 o'clock
They cant see behind the tint though
Baby coming in hot
Her engine cant stop
Her weapons on cock
She loaded and locked
That joystick in her hand
She flew me to another land
Australia and Japan
The Maldives we in the sand
Destinations in the plans
Foreign nations getting tan
We fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it (We fly on land)
Homie Starks - Cockpit Lyrics
Homie Starks - Cockpit Lyrics
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English
Just like a rocket
So high so high
So high so high
We fly on land we fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it
I'm so high
Tree in my mouth Brontosaurus
Got a couple heat seeking missiles out there aiming for us
Cause i'm hot she on fire
B.D. tried but he a lie
I'm the same ol' G
Real Genuine
Swear she like to ride that pony
I'ma buck when she get on me
I'm in luck when she get lonely
But she know i'm just the homie
Public act like she don't know me
Keep it quiet like Shinobi
In my phone her name is Tony
In her phone my name is Toni
And her man named Tonee
Lay your head down on my pillow
In the cockpit and we flying
See the clouds in the window
Got some bogeys 10 o'clock
They cant see behind the tint though
Baby coming in hot
Her engine cant stop
Her weapons on cock
She loaded and locked
That joystick in her hand
She flew me to another land
Australia and Japan
The Maldives we in the sand
Destinations in the plans
Foreign nations getting tan
We fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it (We fly on land)
So high so high
So high so high
We fly on land we fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it
I'm so high
Tree in my mouth Brontosaurus
Got a couple heat seeking missiles out there aiming for us
Cause i'm hot she on fire
B.D. tried but he a lie
I'm the same ol' G
Real Genuine
Swear she like to ride that pony
I'ma buck when she get on me
I'm in luck when she get lonely
But she know i'm just the homie
Public act like she don't know me
Keep it quiet like Shinobi
In my phone her name is Tony
In her phone my name is Toni
And her man named Tonee
Lay your head down on my pillow
In the cockpit and we flying
See the clouds in the window
Got some bogeys 10 o'clock
They cant see behind the tint though
Baby coming in hot
Her engine cant stop
Her weapons on cock
She loaded and locked
That joystick in her hand
She flew me to another land
Australia and Japan
The Maldives we in the sand
Destinations in the plans
Foreign nations getting tan
We fly on land
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
You know you the baddest (We fly on land)
We going up just like a rocket
Got the fliest copilot with me riding in the cockpit
Navigating traffic
Maneuvers in a fast whip
Aviator glasses
I'ma let you have it (We fly on land)
Writer: Allen Weaver
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid