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High & Fly Scrilla
Featuring Young Jeezy & Cap1 (Verse) Okay Hopped up out the Benz, then put on my Gucci slippers Just got me some head, from who? From your favorite stripper Last night it was kush and some gwap We was at the landmark, getting drunk all pop I was running on molly with a bitch from fally With a get get get, I'mma take er on hah I'm so high, I fly in this bitch Come full drive, tied to this chick Talkin bout the eggs nigga, bitch meetin zipper Let yo mom say hi to this dick Tell me what yo prices is, I got good connections I could get a zip in 10 minutes If she ask fo blow she better hit the floor And don't come up til she finish Talkin bout the lime light, baby I'm in it Big, I run gangs as I let you hear it If you ever ever let me get it I'mma cut you off soon as we screamin I'mma doubtin nigga by business My ex bitch is my witness My daughter stay in them true religions So my baby mama ain't trippin SongtexteI remember days when I was fucked up And I couldn't get enough of yall And now my heart is cold, feel like I owe you hoes, I'mma fuckin avoid yo calls Nigga getting lick just as getting rich Niggas ball out quick just to get chicks Everything in the gut come with fly kicks When you see me in the club you know how I trick (Hook) Holler when you see me nigga, I be clubbing every night If I wanted baby I could get some lovin every night Smokin some, be trickin, I say fuck that shit to any of us Sippin ‘cause them flavor, hey I do this shit like every night 2 ceelo, I'm passin by You see me me, I'm high & fly With my bitch, she do or die You see me me, I'm high & fly Stay fresh like it's do or die You see me me, I'm high & fly You see me me, I'm high & fly You see me me, I'm high & fly (Verse) You see me, I'm flyin by Brand new Gucci aviator 50 bands in my robbin gene You could see the motherfuckin thing I do with that paper Got a bitch on raw, bitch on pills 2 seated coupe and I'm just lookin for he wheel Pluggin Arizona, I'm just tryna get a deal Sold out, just went the middle, I'mma show er how I feel Got er rockstar steady, tests on waddy Shit gon molly, make a chick get poddy Fuck the afterparty, you can meet me in the lobby Crib in the A, got a crib on Collar Smoking that gas, I'm new, no molly Throwin that money, tell a damn for the dollar Baby get your baby daddy, he don't really want no problem We them south side niggas, ridin round with the party Top left back, show er that rolly Dope boy nigga, all these hoes gon know me She be want a chance, if I let er she a show me Move like a G in the club with a toomy 100 niga deep, catch you and get foolish Bad bitch with me, nigga look at her booty Plan to put me down, nigga smoke a whole qulie Had her rollin up a one cuz it ain't do nothing to me Geeked up and I'm rolling up Got my shades on and I'm chillin And I got a gang of hoes but I'm chasin dough And every time I try to catch feelings Either my pockets stuffed with them bank rolls and I fuck around with them killas And I got a hundred strippers on a party bussin It's me Young in this Scrilla (Hook) Holler when you see me nigga, I be clubbing every night If I wanted baby I could get some lovin every night Smokin some, be trickin, I say fuck that shit to any of us Sippin ‘cause them flavor, hey I do this shit like every night 2 ceelo, I'm passin by You see me me, I'm high & fly With my bitch, she do or die You see me me, I'm high & fly Stay fresh like it's do or die You see me me, I'm high & fly You see me me, I'm high & fly You see me me, I'm high & fly Aus Songtexte Mania