Chris Choice - Hiigh (feat. YT We$lay) Lyrics

So what's up baby, you gone ride with your boy or not
Know what I'm saying
I got a blunt in the whip, know what I mean
I got some more at the crib so what's up
I cannot lie, Baby girl I do get high
Tell me if you want to ride
We can bump that Do or Die
I'll say it one more time
Baby girl don't blow my high
Help a nigga roll this fire
Guarantee we'll be just fine
Girl you hell of fine
Designer on your design
You got your own Parmesan
Damn girl you the wifey kind (Wassup)
Let me know, do you smoke (Huh)
If you do I got one rolled (Yeah)
If you don't then we're remote
That space out of my control (Yeah)
If you step foot in my spot, then you got to suck my soul (Suck my soul)
We can work it out, I pull up your skirt then curl your toes
After that I roll the dro
Backwood spin like do-si-so (Smoke)
You drunk off that Hennessy and tell me don't do the dope (What)
Hold up wait what you be on (what)
My ID tell me I'm grown (Right)
Captain crunch and packing bowls
Rugrat socks and packing bongs (That right)
Girl you got your feelings wrong
You off track like Silverstone
You came up with silver spoons
I came up trapping Lorna Doone
I cannot lie, Baby girl I do get high
Tell me if you want to ride
We can bump that Do or Die
I'll say it one more time
Baby girl don't blow my high
Help a nigga roll this fire
Guarantee we'll be just fine
Bitch don't kill my vibe
I'm just living high
Wild, reckless, and free
You just trying to smoke
I'm just trying to stoke
Let's combine them both and we'll see
Just how far we can go in the sheets
Just how much we can smoke in a week
You know the stroke game it ain't weak
So let's make love and disturb the peace
You know I'm a nasty fellow who do it better
Roll this dozier baby don't hold it baby
Know a nigga like me gone hold you baby
All through the night come closer baby
And when the night ends it's over
You'll hit my phone up for closure
And I'll hit you back out of respect
I need a Do or Die I don't expect
That'll come from you when I'm gripping on the tool
And you're pressing me about school and the things you got to do
Like I ain't living too avoiding men in blue
State side hit high something like me and you
But we'll be just fine just give it some time
We both got some time we can bump and grind
While we on our grind do you want to ride
Answer now before I spin the tires (Skrrrt)
I cannot lie, Baby girl I do get high
Tell me if you want to ride
We can bump that Do or Die
I'll say it one more time
Baby girl don't blow my high
Help a nigga roll this fire
Guarantee we'll be just fine