High Art - The-Dream&Jay-Z

I’m tired of talkin’’bout it let’s do this

Girl, I’m missin’ you like bitches miss my music

And I swear I can’t wait to drop ya

Hit your body with that yopper

Hit your body with that yopper

Then get high

I make love to my girl and 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 and I get high with my niggas

I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas

My niggas, my niggas…

Hit my man,he’s got that purp(my nigga)

This dry-ass blunt we gon’make that work(turn up)

My niggas who got that fire,who got that fire?(turn up)

My niggas stop playing,nigga, pass that lighter(turn up)

My nigga he’s got hundreds,we’ve got hundreds(aye)

My nigga Half a bean we’ve got money (hey)

My nigga 2 Live Crew,shorty, get it,get it(turn up)

Too High Crew, shorty, hit it,hit it

I make love to my girl and 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 and I get high with my niggas

I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas

Burn up burn up burn up

Turn up turn up turn up

I make love to my girl and 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 best not put that in my drink

My niggas let it blow,let it blow

Stop cuffing,let it go, let it go

My nigga he’s got hundreds,we’ve got hundreds (aye)

My nigga Master P,we’ve got money (hey)

My nigga 2 Live Crew,shorty, get it,get it (turn up)

My nigga Too High Crew,shorty, hit it, hit it

I make love to my girl and 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 and I get high with my niggas

I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas

Burn up burn up burn up

Turn up turn up turn up

I make love to my girl and 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-Feezy to J Breezy

Castro to Cabo with OG

Then I’m back home to my BB

Police escorts at the All-Star

And the Superbowl, I don’t need a horn

Horn? BB I’m too on

My niggas don’t do traffic…

How ironic, all we used to do is traffic

And 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 keys

She know them hoes be on a nigga

She ain’t even tryna let a nigga leave

You just wanna be around ‘em, that’s these bitches, she say

Fuck them hoes, I’m just stuntin’ with my niggas

He said

I make love to my girl and 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 and I get high with my niggas

I make love to my girl and I get high with my niggas

Burn up burn up burn up

Turn up turn up turn up

I make love to my girl and 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, ooh

Then I get high with my niggas

I make love to my girl, ooh

Then I get high with my niggas

I love her, that’s no doubt

Hit that then smoke out, yeah

High with my niggas

I’m on her, she’s on me

Then we OD like we OGs, yeah

I get high with my niggas

She hold me ’cause she’s down for it

And this shit got me paranoid, yeah

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

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