high baby Lyrics
[Intro]
Heard these—, yeah, huh
[Chorus]
Heard these niggas dyin', who dyin'?
This bitch got one more time 'fore she expires
This bitch built like a doll, fuck around, buy her
Run to the— (Racks), run 'til my legs tired
Runnin' up a— (Pff), runnin' up the bag higher
Roll another one, huh, tryna get higher
Roll another one up, tryna get higher
Told the bitch, "Open up ya legs", I open fire
I don't trust no thot, all these hoes wired
I don't trust nobody, fuck where ya found 'em
Yeah, yеah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
High baby, role model, rеal nigga, fuck bitches
Up, nigga, don't listen, trendsetter, fuck twins
Chill nigga, paper gettin'-ass nigga, fuck them
Huh, yeah, haha, let's go
[Verse]
Pop out and laugh at 'em, broads up in Atlanta
Puffin' on this designer pack, not from China
Ran this shit up a couple times, fuck co-signin'
Huh, yeah
Heard these—, yeah, huh
[Chorus]
Heard these niggas dyin', who dyin'?
This bitch got one more time 'fore she expires
This bitch built like a doll, fuck around, buy her
Run to the— (Racks), run 'til my legs tired
Runnin' up a— (Pff), runnin' up the bag higher
Roll another one, huh, tryna get higher
Roll another one up, tryna get higher
Told the bitch, "Open up ya legs", I open fire
I don't trust no thot, all these hoes wired
I don't trust nobody, fuck where ya found 'em
Yeah, yеah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
High baby, role model, rеal nigga, fuck bitches
Up, nigga, don't listen, trendsetter, fuck twins
Chill nigga, paper gettin'-ass nigga, fuck them
Huh, yeah, haha, let's go
[Verse]
Pop out and laugh at 'em, broads up in Atlanta
Puffin' on this designer pack, not from China
Ran this shit up a couple times, fuck co-signin'
Huh, yeah
[Chorus]
Heard these niggas dyin', who dyin'?
This bitch got one more time 'fore she expires
This bitch built like a doll, fuck around, buy her
Run to the— (Racks), run 'til my legs tired
Runnin' up a— (Pff), runnin' up the bag higher
Roll another one, huh, tryna get higher
Roll another one up, tryna get higher
Told the bitch, "Open up ya legs", I open fire
I don't trust no thot, all these hoes wired
I don't trust nobody, fuck where ya found 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
High baby, role model, real nigga, fuck bitches
Up, nigga, don't listen, trendsetter, fuck twins
Chill nigga, paper gettin'-ass nigga, fuck them
Huh, yeah, haha, let's go
Heard these niggas dyin', who dyin'?
This bitch got one more time 'fore she expires
This bitch built like a doll, fuck around, buy her
Run to the— (Racks), run 'til my legs tired
Runnin' up a— (Pff), runnin' up the bag higher
Roll another one, huh, tryna get higher
Roll another one up, tryna get higher
Told the bitch, "Open up ya legs", I open fire
I don't trust no thot, all these hoes wired
I don't trust nobody, fuck where ya found 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
High baby, role model, real nigga, fuck bitches
Up, nigga, don't listen, trendsetter, fuck twins
Chill nigga, paper gettin'-ass nigga, fuck them
Huh, yeah, haha, let's go
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August 23, 2024
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