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Bitch you know I'm high as shit
I'd probably take another sip
Somebody call the smoochies quick
I'm tryna get some spits
I can't trust nobody, keep a stick up on my hip
These bitches on my body
I'm just tryna stack my chips
You'll get popped just like a molly
Run up on me, boy, don't trip
Put the beam to your scolatti, turn yo ass right to a zip
Pullin' up in a big body
I get the cash and then I dip
No, I ain't tryna catch no bodies
But my niggas tryna blitz
Niggas really be uppin' them knockas for the gualla
Niggas tryna get rich
Niggas really be sonnin' em
Smoking they dead like a Rasta
We just tryna get lit
We gon' do all we want, we gon' turn this shit up like a rockstar
Told bro, step on the gas, f*ck a cop car
Bitch, we ain't sippin' no Tris, this is Wockhardt
Yeah up in the field it get real, and you ain't got no heart
These niggas be fuckin' with twelve, and I don't no parts
These niggas be cappin', these niggas is all bark
I'm uppin' the chop, let it bang, I feel like Keith Cozart
Nah, nigga, I ain't playin' no games, but I feel like a all star
Swear lul baby so bad, I treat that bitch like a porn star
She like Osleez why you stay high?
Cause I'm surrounded by all stars
I be high take a trip, I be up on the moon
If I pop me a bean I can tour Mars
I'm just chasin' my dream on the road to the cream
Countin' green in a foreign car, I'm smokin' out the QP gettin' tree
Why shawty pleasing me, for me she go hard
Bitch you know I'm high as shit
I'd probably take another sip
Somebody call the smoochies quick
I'm tryna get some spits
I can't trust nobody, keep a stick up on my hip
These bitches on my body
I'm just tryna stack my chips
You'll get popped just like a molly
Run up on me, boy, don't trip
Put the beam to your scolatti, turn yo ass right to a zip
Pullin' up in a big body
I get the cash and then I dip
No, I ain't tryna catch no bodies
But my niggas tryna blitz
Niggas really be uppin' them knockas for the gualla
Niggas tryna get rich
Niggas really be sonnin' em
Smoking they dead like a Rasta
We just tryna get lit
We gon' do all we want, we gon' turn this shit up like a rockstar
Told bro, step on the gas, f*ck a cop car
Bitch, we ain't sippin' no Tris, this is Wockhardt