Parachute Lyrics - Shwayze

I gotta couple problems 

But who dont? 

123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

Ima simple man 

With a dangerous mind 

I take my time 

Sex and wine 

Im one of a kind 

Aint no fucking wit mine 

My baby got me wishin that the sun would shine 

Everybody wanna fall in love some day 

Wit a six foot super model running down the runway 

I found mine, 

Walking in the park 

On a Sunday night 

We gunna get together cuz it feels so right 

Feels so right sleepin in my bed tonight 

Its been a hard days work 

I bet your soul hurts 

Yes-sir 

No-sir 

Find the folders 

Pile the boulders 

On top of your shoulders 

I wanna get high and hold ya 

Be good like I told ya I would 

You know its all good 

Lets take it easy like, 123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

Love is a drug 

Sex is obliged 

She was sexin all over me 

Like what? 

She said she like it slow 

So I sped it up 

To switch it up 

When I hit it up 

The sweat was drippin 

Her dog was trippin 

While the Chihuahua was barkin and bitchin 

Scratchin and itchin 

Bathroom and kitchen 

Im a specialist 

In all positions 

Exceptional 

Pussy professional 

In love with your body 

Like a vegan loves vegetables 

Eatable underwear 

Taste like strawberries under there 

Come to papa bear, mama bear 

I gotta couple problems 

But who dont? 

Now dont try to tell me that you dont 

But we can work em out together 

Its easy like 123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

123 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

I was born on the beach 

Got sand in my fro 

Hands in my pockets 

Aint got no dou 

But I got soul 

Ask james brown 

He gave me the crown when he left town 

Im the sex machine 

Babies, text message me 

Takin my paper like im a god dam fax machine 

I gotta couple problems 

But who dont? 

Now dont try and tell me that you dont 

But we can work em out together 

Its easy like 123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

123 

All I ever needed was a pair of shoes 

A dollar in my pocket 

And a parachute 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you 

123 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky 

Air-o-plane that I can take to the sky to find you