Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High Art , by - The-Dream. Release date: 27.05.2013
Song language: English
High Art |
| I’m tired of talkin' 'bout it, let’s do it |
| Girl I’m missin' you like bitches miss my music |
| And I swear I can’t wait to drop yah |
| Hit your body with that yoppa |
| Hit your body with that yoppa then get high |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| My niggas, my niggas, hit my man, he got that purp |
| My niggas, this dry ass blunt, we gon' make that work |
| My niggas, who got that fire, who got that fire? |
| My niggas, stop playin' nigga, pass that lighter |
| My niggas, he got hundreds, we got hundreds |
| My niggas, half a B, we got money |
| My niggas, 2 Live Crew, shawty get it, get it |
| Too high crew, shawty hit it, hit it |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| Burnt up, burn up, burn up |
| Turnt up, turn up, turn up |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas |
| My niggas, they on that lean, they on that lean |
| My niggas, bitch better not put that in my green |
| My niggas, let it blow, stop cuffin', let it go |
| My niggas, he got hundreds, we got hundreds |
| My niggas, Masta P, we got money |
| My niggas, Two Live Crew, shawty get it, get it |
| My niggas, too high crew, hit it, hit it |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| Burnt up, burn up, burn up |
| Turnt up, turn up, turn up |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas |
| Sky high with Ty Ty |
| G feezys with Jay Breezy |
| Casa de Campo with OG |
| Then I’m back home to my Bey-Bey |
| Police escorts at the All Star |
| And the Super Bowl, I don’t need a horn |
| Horn, beep beep, I’m too on |
| My niggas don’t do traffic |
| How ironic, all we used to do is traffic |
| Then it was drop me off at my girl’s house |
| At one o’clock, pick me back up |
| You know she gon' try to train a nigga |
| Before I step up in the club |
| Would’ve drove my own V |
| She be tryna take a nigga’s keys |
| She know them hoes be on a nigga |
| She ain’t even tryin' let nigga leave |
| You just wanna be around them nasty bitches, she said |
| Fuck them hoes, I’m just stuntin' with my niggas, he said |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| Burnt up, burn up, burn up |
| Turnt up, turn up, turn up |
| I make love to my girl, then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl |
| Then I get high with my niggas |
| I make love to my girl |
| Then I get high with my niggas |
| I love her, that’s no doubt |
| Hit that, then smoke out |
| High with my niggas |
| I’m on her and she on me |
| Then we OD like OGs |
| I get high with my niggas |
| And she hold me, cause she down for it |
| And this shit got me paranoid |
| High with my niggas |
| My girl and that white girl |
| And she really on that white girl |
| She really on that white girl |
| High with my niggas |