Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Getting High Tonight, artist - Black Child. Date of issue: 03.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Getting High Tonight |
| Gangsta shit |
| Fuck the drive by means you gettin high |
| Ya feel it? |
| This is funk |
| Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked |
| This that shit |
| Word to god, listen |
| I gotta unconditional love for sex money and drugs |
| Bitches who strip in clubs, get hit with dick from thugs |
| Sweet thing, my dick is thick like sugar cane |
| Give me brain til my heads shrink’an |
| If you drink’an, I’m think’an |
| About coppin you a mink an' in the pink Lincoln |
| Bitches wanna Navigator, having alligators |
| And aqua flavor ??? ?that wear cops and drops and shit |
| When you my bitch you get to ride my dick |
| And drive my six, I have you high as shit |
| It ain’t no secret, that I stay on creep shit |
| Sweetness, my weakness is freak shit |
| Black Child, we busting billion dollar babies |
| For Lexuses my lady, we name daughter Mercedes |
| Keep her shinin, jewels ain’t just son diamonds |
| Thats a girls best friend, now hoes start hollerin |
| All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us |
| (We gettin high tonight) |
| And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes |
| (We gettin high tonight) |
| All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us |
| (We gettin high tonight) |
| And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes |
| (We gettin high tonight) |
| This shit right here is for all y’all money makers |
| Y’all rappers, y’all actors, anybody makin papers |
| The hustlers, the honies, anybody gettin money |
| Its all good when its all gone, its funny |
| The Lexus, the Infiniti was just a fantasy |
| But cream bring dreams to reality |
| I been in million dollar hoods, and billion dollar ghettos |
| Smoked blunts with devils, caught bodies with metal |
| Had all types of females, and no need to details |
| On how I keep my coke price below retail |
| We bouncin in and outta countries like an immigrant |
| Snatchin up yens and pesos and dead presidents |
| Thats probably why shit got hot so quick |
| Slingin bricks, gettin cash, with my click |
| And its all good the way we be livin life |
| Spendin hundreds during the day and making g’s in the night |
| You only live once, and you only die once |
| You gotta make what you want (Nigga) and take what you want (Bitches) |
| You only live once, and you only die once |
| You gotta make what you want (Nigga) and take what you want (Bitches) |
| Chours |
| Thats right, my dick game is tight |
| Tonight, we gettin high and we fuckin for life |
| Ahhhight, niggas I run with stay on some dumb shit |
| Bitch, we’ll make you come quick, love to let the gun spit |
| After dark thats when the blunts get sparked |
| The 'dro get lit, the hoes get hit, ya know this shit |
| Is the hennesey life, remmy with ice |
| Sticky green, knameen? |
| We gettin high tonight |
| Yeah, word to god (we gettin high tonight) |
| Gangsta shit, word to god, you feel it, huh (we gettin high tonight) |
| Ghetto Gospel, its that shit |
| Fucking drive by music (we gettin high tonight) |
| All that shit, ahah ha, this shit is real (we gettin high tonight) |
| Gangsta shit, ghetto gospel, word to god |
| You feel it? |