Switch it up!

New child, new child, new child.

Vito, Vito, little mom, little mom.

We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly, we fly, we fly, we fly

I supply the drugs.

I apply the rules.

Y'all ain't got nothing to lose.

Murder egg will provide bad habits.

And these E's and broads can break a good marriage.

I just want to pop, pop my Calla with Dora, with Dalla, with a bunch of bitches.

Pound of wheat and fishes, I'm about my business, baby.

And to think, when I get high, I might get up another.

In your left eye And you ain't even surprised We livin' fantasy lives It's you and I Fuckin' off our crimes

Baby, if you mention your favorite position, I should put you in it.

Put the dick in it.

Freak by nature, drugs run through my bloodstream.

Papa was a user, mama had strong genes.

If you living life and you entitled.

Every day of my life.

Until the day that we die.

Come on, we get high.

We'll get high.

And you can see it in your eyes.

The eyes will never lie Yes, we fly

We fly.

As I play the strip and get high from N-Y to N-J.

c****y eyes on the highway.

I blaze nothing but haste.

Put it in the air.

High flow.

Under the sky like good, yeah, split the dust, pour the crisp in my cup.

All my ladies who puff up in the club, twist it and light it up.

We get high.

Smokey to the road.

We fly.

Never lose focus.

Murder Mama.

chasing nana, fiending to get his sada, but Vita don't give him nada, so don't bother with them dollars that

Real bitches holla back.

Ladies, if you got a sack, burn it up.

We burn plunks, whether in the bottle or limo, bringing that hot shit.

Mama naughty and sorrel when I wonder if I smoke this bone Would it put me in a zone?

Until the day that we die.

Come on.

Oh, my God.

You can see it in your eyes.

Dance, dance, dance!

Twins!

Twins!

What up love?

Thought I couldn't see you.

Oh, we're in practice.

I peeped you at Coco's.

You and that little black chick.

Acting like you so innocent.

When you in the six Usually I bring the freak right out of a bitch I knew something was wrong Baby must have been all I want

But ain't nothing wrong with taking a flight, right?

Cause I'm like wet clip, you like hard dick.

We both pop X to get hot You hopped it Then leave a nigga left with no hot

You freak ho, you dance topless, baby.

What's your situation?

You ride dildo, plastic nympho.

Only get high off hydro.

Hon, listen.

I could make your life a world of difference.

Pop some ecstasy.

Then come fuck with me.

Cause when you living life.

And you were tired of the living right Then come on and get high

Every day of our life.

Every day of our life.

Until the day that we die.

Yes, we get high.

You can see it in our eyes.

No, we fly, yeah, yeah, we fly

Every day of your life Every day of your life Every day that we die Every day that we die

It's the Blackwater!

Get the storm mixed in!

Brian Wood!

Pop party.

We get high.

Get high.

Every day of all I see it in my eyes.

Oh, Epic Street Team.

Amber Dawn.