Move your head back back back back
Lean it to the side lean it to the side
Lean it to the side yeah
Tell me if you're high I'm high
Move your head back back back back
Lean it to the side lean it to the side
Lean it to the side yeah
Tell me if you're high I'm high
Block talk from the jaw woodgrain in my paw
Car drippy like a spa oughta be against the law
Baddest ***** I ever saw ever saw
Suck a ball through a straw make you run up in her raw
Bust big cole slaw cole slaw
Big stack in her bra got her shape from her mom
Scratch a ho with her claw with her claw
Work at Jamba Juice at the mall
My VS hittin' yeah diamonds giggin' uh
Not Foster Farm but I'm having chicken yeah
Got muscle on the streets and I've been to prison
If you spook me you gon' come up missin'
Born to fail but I'm anointed
Run up on me and get disappointed
Got 30 in the clip like a half-an-hour
Blowin' on a pack of leprechaun flowers
Everywhere I go everywhere mayne
I stay high
I stay high all the time
Even when I'm blowed even when I'm blowed mayne
I stay high
I stay high all the time BIATCH
**** it I'ma hit pick it up tonight
Everybody know B-la light bright
D**n near white really don't matter the hype
Long as she servin' it right
Brand new bike Rolie on the way
'Bout to get away down to Half Moon Bay
What I'm tryna say **** with the kid
Promise little mama you gon' wish you did Talk to 'em
Yeah thing about B I be really on really on
Cartiers on I be in the zone in the zone
Probably on the phone tryin' to get a bag get a bag
With the LS2 in the deuce rag deuce rag
I be runnin' drag runnin' drag Bruce Jenner Bruce Jenner
Tell her anything when I'm runnin' in her runnin' in her
Probably **** again little after dinner after dinner
Let he know she a winner right before I spend her BIATCH
Everywhere I go everywhere mayne
I stay high
I stay high all the time
Even when I'm blowed even when I'm blowed mayne
I stay high
I stay high all the time UGH
Woop woop I don't owe nan ***** I'm recouped couped
If I beat your a*s in a fight don't shoot don't shoot
Your ***** wanna blow me like a flute BIATCH
I'm smokin' on the vapor I'm breaded up like a baker
Treat a Mercedes just like a Buick LeSabre
Friends think I'm crazy think I'ma wife her and save her
All up in the Kool-Aid without no flavor
Bad attitude with a slick talk slick talk
You can feel it in the floor when the chick walk chick walk
Ice in the bezel of the wristwatch wristwatch
Bag cherry red like lip gloss lip gloss
Stay pissed off pissed off irritated irritated
Think you'll feel better if you medicated
Or even if you try a little meditation
And focus on me and on this paper chasin'
Everywhere I go BIATCH
I stay high that's right
I stay high all the time
Even when I'm blowed even when I'm blowed mayne
I stay high I stay high
I stay high all the time all the time
Let me that bruh yeah
Let me hit that ****
