Yeah, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so high
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so high
I be geekin' wit my lil thuggers rolling pipes
My marijuana smoke is billowing around some dimes
You don't want no problem, Slime O flexin' Number (N)ine
Prada on my bitch, yeah, fresh Milano cause she fine
Scope 'em out, lazer blick gon' leave you leakin' wine
I be swagged out in all white just like a bride
Thirty racks, blow it fast like when I hit 'er line, yeah
Police said I saw that shit, then I be going mine, yeah
Dis trick look like Catwoman, arch yah spine, yeah
Back tats keep the eyes busy from behind, yeah
Yeah, yeah, got right back, I'm working overtime
Never had no bitch I needed, I just had my slimes
Never had no helping hand, so keep my hands on fire
And I never f*ck wit fakes, I got them Shinigami eyes
No I cannot lie, I feel like Lincoln in his prime
Bad ho asked "when we linking?", I just go decline
I told her "I get fussy if I leave the pack behind"
Symo in the stu, I kick a bitch out when it's time
Pew, pew, pew
(Beep)
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Yeah, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so high
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so high
I be geekin' wit my lil thuggers rolling pipes
My marijuana smoke is billowing around some dimes
You don't want no problem, Slime O flexin' Number (N)ine
Prada on my bitch, yeah, fresh Milano cause she fine
Scope 'em out, lazer blick gon' leave you leakin' wine
I be swagged out in all white just like a bride
Thirty racks, blow it fast like when I hit 'er line, yeah
Police said I saw that shit, then I be going mine, yeah
Dis trick look like Catwoman, arch yah spine, yeah
Back tats keep the eyes busy from behind, yeah
Yeah, yeah, got right back, I'm working overtime
Never had no bitch I needed, I just had my slimes
Never had no helping hand, so keep my hands on fire
And I never f*ck wit fakes, I got them Shinigami eyes
No I cannot lie, I feel like Lincoln in his prime
Bad ho asked "when we linking?", I just go decline
I told her "I get fussy if I leave the pack behind"
Symo in the stu, I kick a bitch out when it's time
Pew, pew, pew
(Beep)
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so high
I be geekin' wit my lil thuggers rolling pipes
My marijuana smoke is billowing around some dimes
You don't want no problem, Slime O flexin' Number (N)ine
Prada on my bitch, yeah, fresh Milano cause she fine
Scope 'em out, lazer blick gon' leave you leakin' wine
I be swagged out in all white just like a bride
Thirty racks, blow it fast like when I hit 'er line, yeah
Police said I saw that shit, then I be going mine, yeah
Dis trick look like Catwoman, arch yah spine, yeah
Back tats keep the eyes busy from behind, yeah
Yeah, yeah, got right back, I'm working overtime
Never had no bitch I needed, I just had my slimes
Never had no helping hand, so keep my hands on fire
And I never f*ck wit fakes, I got them Shinigami eyes
No I cannot lie, I feel like Lincoln in his prime
Bad ho asked "when we linking?", I just go decline
I told her "I get fussy if I leave the pack behind"
Symo in the stu, I kick a bitch out when it's time
Pew, pew, pew
(Beep)
Writer: John Symonanis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid