THE-DREAM - High Art lyrics
rate mefeat. Jay-Z
I'm tired of talking 'bout it, let's do it
Girl, I'm missing you like bitches miss my music
And I swear I can't wait to drop it
Hit your body with that yopper
Hit your body with that yopper
Then get high
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
My niggas, my niggas
Hit my man, he's got that purp, my nigga
This dry ass blunt we gonna make that work
My nigga, who got that fire, who got that fire?
My nigga, stop playing, nigga, pass that lighter
My nigga, he got hundreds, we got hundreds
My nigga, half a bean, we've got money
My nigga, two live crew, shorty, get it, get it
Two high crew, shorty, hit it, hit it
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
Burn up, burn up, burn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
My nigga, they on that lean, they on that lean
My nigga, bitch best not put that in my drink
My nigga, let it blow
Stop cuffing, let it go
My nigga, he got hundreds, we got hundreds
My nigga Master P, we've got money
My nigga, two live crew, shorty, get it, get it
Two high crew, shorty, hit it, hit it
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
Burn up, burn up, burn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
Sky high with Ty Ty, G-Feezy to J Breezy
Castro to Cabo with OG
Then I'm back home to my BB
Police escorts at the All-Star
And the Superbowl, I don't need a horn
Horn? BB I'm too on
My niggas don't do traffic
How ironic, all we used to do is traffic
And it was drop me off at my girl's house
At one o'clock, pick me back up
You know she gonna try to train a nigga
Before I step up in the club
Would've drove my own V
She be tryina take a nigga keys
She know them hoes be on a nigga
She ain't even tryina let a nigga leave
You just wanna be around 'em, that's these bitches, she say
Fuck them hoes, I'm just stunting with my niggas
He said
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
Burn up, burn up, burn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl
Then I get high with my niggas
I make love to my girl
Then I get high with my niggas
I love her, that's no doubt
Hit that then smoke out, yeah
High with my niggas
I'm on her, she on me
Then we OD like we OGs, yeah
I get high with my niggas
She hold me 'cause she's down for it
And this shit got me paranoid, yeah
High with my niggas
My girl and that white girl
And she really on that white girl
She really on that white girl
High with my niggas