we so high Roll up and feel the vibe Lay back, enjoy the ride Inhale, deep inside Exhale, we so high (High) [Trick Daddy - talking through-out hook]
or the munchies (so high) (deep inside) (we so high) So ya?ll keep smoking that good good(deep inside) Have you flyin home (we so high) high in the sky
Fordítás: Trick Daddy. Tehát Nagy.
mouth or the munchies (so high) (deep inside) (we so high) So ya?ll keep smoking that good good(deep inside) Have you flyin home (we so high) high in
to put it down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down in the five-speed, smirkin then pull up at high speed Can you enterprise
to freak your boyfriends, take them 'round the world As a teen, you didn't like school that much Your moms drank, your daddy likes to cuddle and touch Too much, so
f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I ball like a ball team I stack chips, call me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, silly rabbit
ever seem to want to come, my way (My way) Hey, I've had a hell of a time Tryin' to make it 'cause my people steady stressin' my mind So I stay high So
in ya life, cause I'm a true dirt digger so go on hit the streets, break them lame tricks then bring it back to daddy that's how you can get this dick
But ay trick daddy battle up for this nigga Well, let me get to my hustle I got bricks, grams, and bundles I got ki's in the muffler Birdman daddy CMB
the phonograph, and Lucy start wilin' The trick start smiling, watch the loot start flying The Gucci start pilling up, she live designer plush Start lining up the coke so
niggas hear us Dreamin when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this shit like dude in wild style Invitin wack niggas to dinner I "Trick Daddy
play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg) It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll
ho's call me daddy These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well It's been
'll rock yo dome Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happnin'? Hey, hey, hey Oh my God, from the south to the bottom Trick Daddy
pot, creamery rise to the top My limo even slide through on the late night for that high I wanna zoom zoom, bumpin', Luni tunes, candy paint K 5 Bitches, I stay high
nigga we'll rock yo dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) [Verse One - Trick Daddy] Half step pussy ass
it and multiply it by sixteen million People are equal at this high pitch Maybe we can reach Al Qaeda through my speech Let the President answer a high
