Bài Hát: Private Landing (Explicit) 
Trình Bày: Don Toliver, Justin Bieber, Future 
I don't know why these hoes can't stand me I guess I'm too demanding
When they in the double coat, the candy I'm so high, no landing
Keepin' that glock, that steady Rockin' that shit confetti
They all let it go on the telly They all wanna rub my belly
I got my dolls out, I'm poppin' at the reach I got them comin' in, shit look like a blitz
She wanna check me up, she wanna check my feet
I pull up the Maybach jumpin', shawty, baby, check my hips
I don't know why these hoes can't stand me I guess I'm too demanding
Private landing, I guess I keep my candy She's super, so good, with her bitch, it's sandy
I got her in the Yoko, but they call me Randy
Diamonds and margiela, AP canary yellow She deserve a padded, cause she one of the members
When it come to Cedar, but money not a problem Turned me to a killer, I just smashed a model
Tiffany come blue, her pussy good in pink
Pink Chicago in the wintertime, I'm orderin' minks
Sellin' out arenas, I just murk the streets Coppin' a brand new Castle in the Middle East
My bitch an idiot style, when we sit down and eat
I can do this shit one take, but my style ain't free
Put her on take hoes on all date lists, they got pretty feet
I swear, quarter million on her head, quarter million on her head
She moppin' down the bed, so I can't feel my leg
I swear, I'll just knife down your hoe for a crumb of bread
Hoes got racks goin' out the roof, they bustin' through the ceilin'
My new bitch here the truth, show me a couple million
I'm feelin' stuck, I'm off a beat
Now what the fuck, I'm in a dream
Holla up, what you mean, you got it fucked
Keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin'
I guess I'm spinnin', double cup, I'm leanin'
Southwest, ABT, Tulsa
Yes, I'm spinnin', double cup, I'm leanin'
Needs you to lean in
She wanna come this way, heat it up, microwave
Heat it up, microwave, she wanna ride my wave
She wanna come this way, she wanna, she wanna, she wanna
Oh, that's how you feelin' tonight
Oh, that's how you feelin' tonight
I guess I'm too demanding, I guess I'll keep my candy
I tried to tell you, but you know the thing is tiny
Just touched down in Miami
I guess I'll keep my candy, I guess I'm too demanding
She wanna ride my wave, she wanna ride my train
Heat it up, microwave, come on, share my plate
She wanna ride my wave, she wanna ride my chain
Heat it up, microwave, come here and share my plate
I'm feelin' stuck, I'm off a beat
What the fuck, I'm in a dream
Holla up, what you mean, you got it fucked
What the fuck, I'm in a dream
Holla up, what you mean, you got it fucked
Holla up, what you mean, you got it fucked