Lyrics:
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
as fuck on another level
She fly as fuck
like Wonder Woman
I don’t want love
I just want the money
High as fuck on another level
Soul out of space like NASA
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
and you Mr. Satan
Bitch I been with the presidents I been with the bands
Bitch I been with the drip yea I been with the brands
Bitch I been in the court no
There once was a song
Called "Arrest The President"
Contemporary music, a hit with the kids
It was a top ten
I wasn't pop then, so I missed the bus
rooted in the ground
My head held high
Feeling the love that surrounds me
While I watch the rubble fly
I am standing in the eye of the storm
As I watch
blow la (Who) drove by
(Who) so high (Who) you know five
(Who) got louie kicks, like the checker board
(Who) will smack you, and check your broad
(Who)
the lay up
I’m okay boss
Bossing up while you saying okay boss
I’m on a high that’s permanent
You see my fly is affirmative
Gliding my way through
Dead Presidents
I heard a song say god bless the broken road
I garentee the singer never had a broken home
I turn it off with remote control
Because
Ladies and gentleman
I know you were very surprised when
You heard for the first time
50 Cent is running for the president
I like to thank you
For
kids come to knock up on your door so
Let 'em in, let 'em in
Let 'em in (hey)
Not a day goes by
When I ain't gettin' high, they wonder
Why don't I
Mr. Elf flies through the sky
For all the days and all the nights
Never has he seen the world
From up so high
He gazes at the pretty sights
Baby girl I want you by my side
(Ah ouais )
Young Nigga looking fly
(J’adore )
Blunts blunts on blunts
Now we getting high
(J’adore )
Brickell city
Bunch of pussies
All I hear is WAP, WAP
Dripping wet icebox
Ice cream
Rip and walk
Turn a 9 millie burner
To ah cold world
Hello Mr. Nice Watch
It's
[Mr. Shadow]
It's the master of the dark
Stalkin anybody talking about the incident
Tryin to blow it like if I was the president
Narcotic selling
making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes
featuring Gangsta Blac
[Playa Fly]
You rather see me abolished then see Lil Flizy demolished
and do some damage and punish
[All by I Self Divine]
[Chorus 1]
China white, crystal meth, angel dust, percaset, cocaine, morphine, PCP
Hash, opium, prozac, special K, Xanax,
Mr. Willoughby, whose only luxury is the sugar in his tea
Teaches history at High Worthington School
His clothing has remained unnoticeably plain
Frequent plain clothes
Lex spit six, arrange those
Snot nose pros
Dark skin hoes
Crazy ill fly jersey Expos
Neck froze
Fuck your set, slash vetos
Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown
pressure
I'll never tell you a lie
I never lead you astray
I promise to see you fly
Spreading both wings over dosings
I promise to keep you high
Make it
And I'm not gonna stop until I'm living in palaces
They're either gonna dick ride or switch sides
Seems like everybody gotta get high to get by
There not
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