Lyrics:
gets high (high)
Rollin' down the I95
Ma' don't ask why
I love gettin' high
While I drive
I can't lie (I can't lie)
I puff lye (I puff lye)
While
oh
Cool down gyal make you get a taste of this sword
If you talkin' bout trips I'll take you outta this world
Okay meet me by the beach house
You
to keep the lights awake
Sitting by the fireplace
Prayin to the lord hoping that your soul he take
Shit be eating at ya skin like a evil dinner plate
range, we ain't doin' no drive-by's (yeah)
I still right here wit' hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out (facts)
She keep tryna watch Netflix, bitch,
then
I just chew into something
Like I double fried a steak
Butter cup you bout to break
Gonna crush ya down to crumbs around a plate
Fuk up out my face
ice on my neck give me frost bite
Hear me for a mile when I drive by
I leave her in the morn' don't say bye
If you ask me it was a good night
Drum
feel like you gotta’ lie hoe?
I pull a drive by, bussin’ at your heart and then I gotta’ go
Riding around merry we go, spin the bottle got her givin’
Chya, Wap!
Uuuh, ya know, ay this beat kinda... kinda reminds me of candy
Not that Aaron Carter shit though... I want candy
Face Wap, get that guap,
ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya
It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club
Rave shit)
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
(Redneck Rave shit)
Drive a big old truck and
You
money flowing
Creeping down yo block masked up with aim can't catch corona
We did a drive by in dem all black suburbans
Sipping on that lean clutching
your pc drive break down your firewall
I'm a dark horse, if you mess with this shit
Imma leave you out in the shitter for a bit
Yeah these bitches ain't
ya, I'll meet ya
I will drive past your house
And if the lights are all down
I'll see who's around
One way, or another, I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna
(feat. Trey Songz)
[Trey Songz:] Songz, Dem Franchize Boyz, They from down a-town I'm VA around the world baby. They be as freaky as they wanna
back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya push that by like nothin'
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
Blastin'
get you viewed by a coroner, coward
This is my corner
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we
crew
They shot down one, they shot down two
Now tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
Doggz gonna get ya
around my penis
And squeeze it until my semon is bleeding down to my knees and
I Grease it on mine and your face use it as a war paint
Bat my neighbors cat
Drive,
And I'm holding a mic,
Left arm on the wheel
Right arm on her thighs,
And it's all on me,
You know I cover the price,
Wid my baby!
Cruising down
yo cake by the pound (Pound, pound)
Then you turn around (Round, round)
And swallow me down (Down, down, down)
You swallow me down (Down, down, down
you lick me right
I'll do it all night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga
Though I like the way you
Scream
goin' in,
Through the front door on clarence go through the back with the mack 10
Lay it down, hand it over,
I told ya, don't be stingy nigga or death is
(Get down, get down)
Galang, (Feel, get down)
Stand up, (Get down, get down)
Wine pon yah man and ya hold 'em tough
Girls ah sit down and watch me
They
shine I put it down, nothin better than mine
I hear ya body it's callin me
I, I'll be giving you all of me
In high quality I'm that guy!
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