[Intro: Rick Ross]

Uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too

Purple Rain over Central Park, chillin' with my goons

Big Pops and Sades, Cirocs and chardonnays

My Cassie's sassy so my penthouse my balloon

We doin' it big, it's goin' down, 9/11

I'm doin' it big, pullin' up in a 911

I been tryna fuck for months, baby girl, it's now or never

Got the condo on the beach, hope through our storms, we shall weather

Uh, we shinin' when it's pitch dark

Yeah, this bitch a movie, but this time, I play a big part (Uh)

Fuck the marketin', look at what I'm accomplishin'

I'm beatin' niggas by margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton

[Chorus: Ne-Yo & Rick Ross]

All these cars, all these stars all around me (Super high)

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh)

'Cause we are, we are super high

Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, bring your sexy ass over here, baby)

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I wanna buy my bitch every bag

And she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back (Uh)

I wanna take my bitch around the globe

Hawaii hang-gliding in the mountains, shittin' on these hoes (Woo)

Red bottoms by the barrel

Pop them Giuseppe tags like it's American Apparel

Twenty thousand up in Barneys, haters'll never harm me

Rick Owens on me, bombers for my whole army

Ándele, ándele, baby, move fast (Yeah)

She drop it down and bring it back, I like that (I like that)

I wanna buy my bitch every bag

So she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back

[Chorus: Ne-Yo & Rick Ross]

All these cars, all these stars all around me (Super high)

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh)

'Cause we are, we are super high (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Post-Chorus: Rick Ross]

If you're lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness book

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look (Woo)

I'm super fly (Forever), I'm super high (Yeah)

You gettin' yours, I'm gettin' mine

[Verse 3: Ne-Yo]

Ooh, woman of a caliber

Only seen in magazines and calendars (Ah)

And I'm sittin' with Ms. October

'Cause my birthday's in October (Sittin' with Ms. 'Tober)

Strawberry in her rosé (Oh)

I can see it in her eye as she wink and she toast me (Oh)

And later on, we gonna mosey

To a place less populated and get cosy

[Chorus: Rick Ross, Ne-Yo & Ice Cube]

If you're lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness book

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Super high, Rozay)

(What the fuck are they yellin'?) Rozay

'Cause we are, we are, super high (What the fuck are they yellin'?)

Ooh, yeah (What the fuck are they yellin'?)

Ooh, yeah (What the fuck are they yellin'?)

[Post-Chorus: Rick Ross]

If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness book

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look

I'm super fly, I'm super high

You gettin' yours, I'm gettin' mine (Maybach Music)

[Outro: Ice Cube, Ne-Yo & Rick Ross]

What the fuck are they yellin'?

What the fuck are they yellin'? (Super high)

What the fuck are they yellin'?

What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)

What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)

What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)

What the fuck are they yellin'?

What the fuck are they yellin'? (Super high, ooh)