In the Air Erik Sanders (Ft. Allday)

[Verse 1: Erik Sanders]
Make 'em feel it in their legs
Bitch, I'm banging on my chest, yeah
But my status be supreme, yeah
But my apes with the shits, yeah
I'ma stomp in my ricks, yeah
Had to go and hit that lick, yeah
Fell in love with that bitch, yeah
Ice age on my wrist, yeah
I gotta hit me like two
Bitch, and I'm droppin' the roof
Now they wanna stay in the loop
Now they wanna fuck up my mood
She say that she done with the Xannies
But she still calling me Zaddy
Smoking that gas on a yachty
Yeah, I'm fucking on your thottie
New designer on my body
You miss it, you late to the party
Rollin' up, get it poppin'
No sir, I ain't stoppin'
All of their panties be droppin'
Cashing out, boy, I'm coppin'
Sit with the code and I lock it
Boy, you don't really pop shit
Boy, I got plenty of options
I be smellin' like Versace
And my gas be skunky
They switchin' up, actin' funny
As long as my bitches love me
As long as my bitches love me