Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High w/ Stars , by - Spiffy GlobalRelease date: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
High w/ Stars |
| I want to go swimming when we sex |
| Know I’m winning, I got gold on my neck (I'm winning) |
| I’m driving like a Nascar in the 'vette |
| Gucci, Madagascar |
| Baby get what you want from the bar |
| Order gelato up and the cigars (Gelato) |
| We gon' get high, we go to Mars (We gon' get high) |
| Do shit big, we living large (Been it) |
| We ain’t nowhere near average or par (Uh) |
| Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar (Yeah) |
| You know, we get high with the stars |
| We didn’t hide in the stars (Can't hide, yeah) |
| We eating the person in bars (Personal bars) |
| Pouring up lean early in the morning |
| She suck good, ooh, got me moaning (Ooh) |
| I see bad bitches when I’m performing (Yeah) |
| Open your legs, baby I got endurance |
| Dropped the pen, I pick her up in a foreign |
| Fucking with the ex bitch, got me whoring |
| I walked in the bitch, I feel like a star |
| I’m bossed up, they dripping like basketball (Bossed up) |
| She bad but I can’t fuck her raw (She bad) |
| Road head before I fuck in the car (Yeah) |
| Before I go to sleep, I pray to Allah |
| That I would get money, never fall off |
| Tryna figure out why the ass so soft |
| Got her so wet, it’s coming through her drawers (Wet) |
| Wet vibes spent, I want it all (Want it) |
| She a bitch, compared to my nigga Cozz |
| Sipping out the girl, feel like a crawl |
| Getting high, all your problems get solved |
| Ha, let me stop playing, nah |
| I play by the minute, I stack it up tall |
| She working out, got strong jaws |
| Gunna, let me take this for now |
| I bought some diamonds, dripping wet (Diamonds) |
| Two to a hundred, count 'em up, baguettes (Two to a hundred) |
| Been had it, got nine Windex |
| Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet (Flyin') |
| The way she lookin' at, feel like it’s wet (Yeah) |
| I want to go swimming when we sex |
| Know I’m winning, I got gold on my neck (I'm winning) |
| I’m driving like a Nascar in the 'vette |
| Gucci, Madagascar |
| Baby get what you want from the bar |
| Order gelato up and the cigars (Gelato) |
| We gon' get high, we go to Mars (We gon' get high) |
| Do shit big, we living large (Been it) |
| We ain’t nowhere near average or par (Uh) |
| Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar (Yeah) |
| You know, we get high with the stars |
| Yeah, get high with the stars (Stars) |
| Stars are shining inside the cars (Cars) |
| Niggas finally living large (Finally living) |
| Pretty hoes, they gon' menage (Yeah) |
| We don’t abide by the law (We don’t abide by the) |
| Yeah, we don’t buy you by the bar (We don’t buy you) |
| We buy pants that make us not (We buy pants that make us not) |
| Sipping lean, I drink it all (Yeah) |
| 'Bout to take another tour (Tour) |
| The motor penning niggas more (More) |
| We ride around in double R’s (Yeah) |
| I’m tryna get it to these whores (Yeah) |
| The Tesla got butterfly doors (Doors) |
| I left and came back in a Porche (Porche) |
| My bread and butter for my boys (Boys) |
| I finally received an award (Award) |
| I jumped in the coupe and I jumped in the coupe |
| I jump in the coupe and it’s plush (Plush) |
| I’m dripping this shit like it’s slush (Drippin') |
| I’m tryna up with some suds (Mud) |
| These niggas be doing too much (Much) |
| They hate it, I got me a bus (Bus) |
| I’m high, in the sky and above (Above) |
| I bought some diamonds, dripping wet (Diamonds) |
| Two to a hundred, count 'em up, baguettes (Two to a hundred) |
| Been had it, got nine Windex |
| Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet (Flyin') |
| The way she lookin' at, feel like it’s wet (Yeah) |
| I want to go swimming when we sex |
| Know I’m winning, I got gold on my neck (I'm winning) |
| I’m driving like a Nascar in the 'vette |
| Gucci, Madagascar |
| Baby get what you want from the bar |
| Order gelato up and the cigars (Gelato) |
| We gon' get high, we go to Mars (We gon' get high) |
| Do shit big, we living large (Been it) |
| We ain’t nowhere near average or par (Uh) |
| Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar (Yeah) |
| You know, we get high with the stars |