High Horse

Im on my high horse I need a crib on the hill With a golf course Cambodian baddie That pussy to die for She lick on the top of the head Like a high score Im on my high horse Stones on the Rolex The f*ck is a Michael Kors Balling like march madness In the final four She caught a attitude In the Fendi store Versace Eros I smell like a rich nigga Helmut Lang Wit my Amiri jeans I put the racks in em Cuban links We gone make a scene They gone all feel it Asian tings keep stroking me Like im Todd Bridges I f*ck wit my dawgs They all different Omerta is law You can't get involved This mob business If I make a call They gone all spin it Put em on 60 minutes What the f*ck he get For chillin wit em Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo My bitches don't F*ck wit no penny penchin You can swipe what you want Ain't no too expensive This aint no regular sauce This God given Surrounded by buns Like I'm big pimpin Ima rockstar like John Lennon Im on my high horse I need a crib on the hill With a golf course Cambodian baddie That pussy to die for She lick on the top of the head Like a high score Im on my high horse Stones on the Rolex The f*ck is a Michael Kors Balling like march madness In the final four She caught a attitude In the Fendi store