What
What
What
What
I'm so high man I can't even feel s**t
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
Alright
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
I'm trying to get high 'til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I'm trying to get high 'til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
Slatt slatt
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
D**n
I'm way too high woah woah
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
Yeah
I'm way too high
Yeah yeah
Woah woah
I'm way too high
Woah
Wake up
Yeah wake up
It's the first of the month
Slatt slatt
I brush my teeth and count up
Woah what slatt
I let my b***h roll my blunt
Woah slatt
I'm bout to dirty my cup
Woah what
Pour up some lean and get stuck
Pour it up
I make her scream when we f**k
Slatt scream
I don't drive R8s I don't like those
I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows
What
Can't f**k with nobody not even my shadow
I got on Ed Hardy she got on stilettos
She my best friend yeah we not a couple
Slatt
She a rockstar she a s*x symbol
The way she do that s**t she make it look simple
What
What
The way she do that s**t she make it look simple
What
What
Baby tell me what you wanna do
Yeah what what
Baby tell me everybody you screw
Yeah yeah
Tell me everybody you touched in this room
Ooh ooh
I gotta know who you f**k f**ked in this room
Ooh what
What
I gotta know who you f**ked in this room
Huh oh
I gotta know who you f**ked in this room
Yeah
Can't trust no b***h
What
Yeah
Can't trust these n***as
Bih
In love with my money in love with my pistols
In love with my b***h I think she my b***h
Woah bih
I know she suck d**k I know she not s**t
Woah what
I been thinking 'bout it finna cut off that b***h
What
What
She don't cook she don't clean but she want Ruth Chris
What
What
I don't even like to hug
What
What
I don't even like to kiss
I just pat her on the a*s and tell her Good s**t
I just walked in my pad
Slatt
Paparazzi at the fitz
I'm 'bout to pour up some red
Red
And shawty gon' roll up some s**t
What slatt slatt
And shawty gon' roll up some s**t
Slatt
I'm 'bout to pour up some red
What
And shawty gon' roll up some s**t
What
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
Alright
I told my boy go roll like
What
Ten blunts for me
I'm trying to get high til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I'm trying to get high til'
What
I can't feel nothing
Woah
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
Slatt slatt
I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
D**n
I'm way too high woah woah
I'm way too high
Yeah what
Woah woah
Yeah
I'm way too high
Yeah yeah
Woah woah
I'm way too high
Woah
What What What What
I'm so high man I can't even feel s**t
Sky