Lyrics Fresh Off a Plane - Marcus Nogood

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

(Woah, hey)

Back to work but I still smell like a vacation
Fresh up off the plane straight to the booth that's dedication
One, two, three, four, bring three more
My brodie brought the torch so they can't skip me in rotation
I'm higher than a plane is
I get flyer than a plane is
My attire gives acquaintance
Ain't no need for me to say shit
I'm dripped up like wet paint is
Keep a stick where my arm length is
Keep a bad bitch where my waist is
At the function white girl wasted

And I keep the rackades where my safe is
Please don't think its sweet 'cause shit get bitter you can taste it
Water on my neck you think my style from the oasis
I be in your girlfriend's guts as much as in her playlist
And I I never been the one to play with
Came up from the dirt the hard concrete more like the pavement
I can't touch a stage unless advance come with the payment
Straight back to the booth went to the beach for inspiration

Back to work but I still smell like a vacation
Fresh up off the plane straight to the booth that's dedication
One, two, three, four, bring three more
My brodie brought the torch so they can't skip me in rotation
I'm higher than a plane is
I get flyer than a plane is
My attire gives acquaintance
Ain't no need for me to say shit
I'm dripped up like wet paint is
Keep a stick where my arm length is
Keep a bad bitch where my waist is
At the function white girl wasted