High Art - The-Dream feat Jay-Z
I'm tired of talkin' 'bout it, let's do it
Girl I'm missin' you like b_tches miss my music
And I swear I can't wait to drop yah, hit your body with that yoppa
Hit your body with that yoppa then get high
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
My n_ggas, my n_ggas, hit my man, he got that purp
My n_ggas, this dry ass blunt, we gon' make that work
My n_ggas, who got that fire, who got that fire?
My n_ggas, stop playin' n_gga, pass that lighter
My n_ggas, he got hundreds, we got hundreds
My n_ggas, half a B, we got money
My n_ggas, 2 Live Crew, shawty get it, get it
Too high crew, shawty hit it, hit it
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, and I get high with my n_ggas
Burnt up, burn up, burn up
Turnt up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my n_ggas
My n_ggas, they on that lean, they on that lean
My n_ggas, b_tch better not put that in my green
My n_ggas, let it blow
Stop cuffin', let it go
My n_ggas, he got hundreds, we got hundreds
My n_ggas, Masta P, we got money
My n_ggas, Two Live Crew, shawty get it, get it
Too high crew, hit it, hit it
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, and I get high with my n_ggas
Burnt up, burn up, burn up
Turnt up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my n_ggas
Sky high with Ty Ty, G feezys with Jay Breezy
Castro to Cabo with OG, then I'm back home to my Bey-Bey
Police escorts at the All Star, and the Super Bowl, I don't need a horn
Horn - beep beep, I'm too on
My n_ggas don't do traffic
How ironic, all we used to do is traffic
Then it was drop me off at my girl's house
At one o'clock, pick me back up
You know she gon' try to train a n_gga, before I step up in the club
Would've drove my own V
She be tryna take a n_gga's keys
She know them hoes be on a n_gga
She ain't even tryin' let n_gga leave
You just wanna be around them nasty b_tches, she said
F_ck them hoes, I'm just stuntin' with my n_ggas, he said
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl, and I get high with my n_ggas
Burnt up, burn up, burn up
Turnt up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl, then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl
Then I get high with my n_ggas
I make love to my girl
Then I get high with my n_ggas
I love her, that's no doubt
Hit that, then smoke out
High with my n_ggas
I'm on her and she on me
Then we OD like OGs
I get high with my n_ggas
And she hold me, cause she down for it
And this sh_t got me paranoid
High with my n_ggas
My girl and that white girl
And she really on that white girl
She really on that white girl
High with my n_ggas
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