WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Get Her High

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<strong>Get Her High Lyrics</strong>

[Chorus]

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

[Ya Boy]

Fast Living, fast women

They like to dive in that money, look she back swimming

She back grinning

I’m cash spending (?) Rodeo Drive, 5th Ave’n it

I’m not your average I’m well established

And I can introduce you to good living and lavishness

Establishments, flashy whips

The baddest bitch, baby the man’s a pimp

Why me, rockstar in the flesh

She never knew she had rockstars in the west

I never knew Marciano could make a perfect dress

How do you make it look like that, your the best

J12 Chanel baby, that watch nice

You know I’m famous, I put her in the spotlight

Lets hit the night spot then I hit the spot right

Get her in that thing and just go, no stop lights

[Chorus]

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

[Ya boy]

I do my thing from the Range to the planes

I can’t say that since I got money I’ve been the same

Sushi dinners, Miami summers

New York Winters, I’m a big spender

I get Louie delivered, Gucci flown in

We flew out, got our iPhone roaming

You knew how I did her, n-gga just check her twitter

I bet a million she say the rockstar with her

Yeah, lets hit Sunset before the sun sets

She ask lyricsmusicvideo.blogspot.com what’s next, well, baby I love sex

Rough sex, Wild sex, hot sex, ’bout sex

We in the bedroom banging like gunplay

Girl you taste like an ice cream sundae

We can wake up in the morning, do it all over

We in the fast lane until they pull the car over

[Chorus]

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels

Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills

She’s addicted to me because I get her high

I get her high, I get her high

[Wiz Khalifa]

Got her choice of any drug, she said I’m her favourite though

(?) enough to go around, said she like to face it though

Just like a lady, drive Mercedes, got your own

So how can I be a bad influence, Miss we grown

You sending me pics with nothing but them Vicky’s on

Sidekick sex, we iPhone bone

Butter taste it so she take it all the way down her throat

I’ll make you famous, call you Miss but not an Oh, oh, oooh

And if ya n-gga got a problem, tell him see us, see us

She smell our aroma, sweet as California

Calling me her medicine, higher than she ever been

It was better than the weekend with the stars

Well, rou can have it all, get the dream house with the car

You and your girls, day spa, getting foot massages

Lot of rock n roll, sex and the drugs…

[Chorus]

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