Runway Boyz (feat. Capital V)

Feet up, first class with the cabin closed Runway Boyz been fly, now we have the clothes Custom shirts, custom hoodies and the custom fitteds Runway Girlz, got the same thing for the women It's all about where you been, what type of plane you been in How big the ocean you swim, what color money you spend Spend Pesos, Euros, and Yen Cancun '05 that's where the story begins United States Air Force all working on the flight line Took a vacay, smashed my girl before flight time Fellas only trip, left Philly in the nighttime Landed on the strip, Spring Break at the right time Clubs packed 10 thou and the drinks free 7 thousand women all single up in V.I.P. Not tryna catch a charge, shorty can I see I.D. See your teeth, see your feet, if they pretty see the suite They'll be flying all over the world Taking cruises all over the world Passport stamps from all over the world Runway Boyz are all over the world Runway Boy and my passport thick Flight Club hat with the zebra print Irish pub and they got me bent Luck so good bag an Irish chick Rap so good book an Irish show We pulling the dimes, we the pushing hoes We started with trips, we ended with clothes We cruising a ship, we sailing the globe I'm Christopher Columbus on a new wave Pouring Henny White into the ocean for the black slaves Pouring Henny right into my glass got some dark shades Spit fire, so blazed, high class, no fade If you ain't on foreign beach, no shade I don't want to hear your bars about how you get paid Let me see your finger prick, you are not made While we in Brazil under water like we getting saved I got my team stacked, All-Madden, no trades Miami, V.I.P. with Dwayne Wade You think you bout to blow? Look we got grenades Aiming for the stars with a Tommy Boy, no David Spade They'll be flying all over the world Taking cruises all over the world Passport stamps from all over the world Runway Boyz are all over the world We out in California what a nice life Walk the strip with two angels like I died twice Quick flight out to Vegas for outrageous nights I'm strapped up, suited up like Miami Vice Hard bottoms, silk vest, jacket with a pocket square Soft bottom, big chest, thick, with the darkest hair Put your finger on the globe, yup we been there There's places you shouldn't go, but we don't care Never check up on the warnings, we don't buy in Matter fact, warn your country when we fly in We fly out, you hide in We living life, y'all just surviving Go and get your passport, come along and ride with us You don't even need a blunt the pilot will get high with us You can see the same world that inspires us To make the fly clothes that allow you to get fly with us They'll be flying all over the world Taking cruises all over the world Passport stamps from all over the world Runway Boyz are all over the world