High Art (ft. Jay-z) by The-dream
[Intro]
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
[Verse 1]
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)
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
[Hook]
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
[Verse 2]
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)
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