B.O.B. - High Lyrics
High, High, High (yeah)High, High, High, (yeah)High (yeah), High (yeah), High (yeah)High, High, High(It's B, O, B, O, B, O, B.o.B)(Haha)So highWhat's beneath me I can't even call it, highLike ticket holders when the seasons startedIt ain't much to say when actions speak for themselvesSo just the fact that I'm in this mother *****er means I'm ballingSo next time you take shots, keep an extra cartridgeNiggas handcuffing hos like the police department (haha)You think you're flying but you're really fallingYou just ain't hit the concrete yetNigga you stallingThey say pop means being popular to the populationSo excuse me for being the topic of your conversationI just keep banging verses and rocking your mom's bracesWhat you blaze in a week, pshh, that's what I start my day withMy cheque's worth more than your neck worthI got a network about the size of the next earth I'm laid upSo much head that my neck hurtI'm living the dream, I never once wet the bed first, ya dig?So what should I do with so much hate? Well ***** itI've turn crabs in a bucket to a buffetAnd beef to a full-aThat's a full course entréeAnd girl I turn that avocado to some guacamoleSo Spanish girls oléWe can skip the foreplayRoll up some good hays and stay high for four daysWe can do it four waysLeft, right, up, downMy cup runneth over, but I won't put my cup downYou haters cheerleading while I'm out here running touchdownsBut I won't be rundown, I run shit, you run downThread it, blowing whistles like "Please get sun-down"Meanwhile I'm globetrotting from sun-up to sun-downBut still I'm straightPenthouse stuff, all kinds of specsNo time to playcos I know they don't want me on top, anchoviesBut still I'm blazedSo many trees, don't need no shadeLiving that step lifeI think my passport needs more spaceHahaYeahIt's B, O, B, O, ***** HahaSo longDon't get mad when your girl come up to me in public like ("hi")HahahaJust keep it moving braAll you haters, I don't even want to hear no ("hi") (aha)I don't even know why I got smoke for man,It's like, it's like I just can't even get (high), not even a little bit (high) at all!(ahaha)But still man, you know how I do itGrand Hustle in the buildingyo, T.I.P coming home soon so you know its apolom(hahaha)yo, I'm gone, feelin gogi
