Lyrics:
high off his own supply
Shorty was slipping and his ass was about to die
Pimped his workers with high heels and a skirt
Now they're scheming to put his
love)
Give me some love I'm tryna get by today
(I'm tryna get by give me love)
Call up the plug I'm tryna get high today
I'm tryna get by smoke out
I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
She kick off the high heels
No, she nah pree nobody
Happy times and I got no
Guided by the essence that flows within their veins
Blades honed sharp
Shields drawn high
Stanced they're proud with a burning flame they shine
CALL
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
around
And I know you sincere by the way that you sound
Like when I call ya in the mornin and you wake up and ya yawnin
but your baby's on the line,
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
She's so ambitious and divine
She nows what she wants, there's a mistress in her smile
High heels in the club, older men are waiting
She's in her
a taxicab
She kissed me as we drove off to the cinema
She winked at me and i fell asleep
All i remember is that she was in high heels
That girl in high heels
as she's walkin' into me now
Watch them eyes as she's walkin' with them high heels on
Break it down, break it down, just for me now
Feel her style as she's
High Heels
Ihre Nägel sie sind Weiß
Kurz vor eins und ich bau noch zwei
Ich komm bald zu dir shawty schlaf nicht ein
Maske hält mich warm BABY Tatoos auf
in arm and that just didn't seem right
I was walkin' with my babies in my high heel shoes
Havin' so much fun I nearly lost my blues
You're the two
soon
As long as I can bet on you crawlin' into bed
After slippin' out your high heel shoes
I ain't lyin' sayin' havin' a good time
Out with your
This heart gon' beat but not for long
High-waisted jeans with the high heels on
She called my phone like "I'm wasted too"
I pressed decline, she hung
Dis winter maar warm
Hier styf onder jou arm ja dit reën in die Boland
Maar ekke gee nie om nie want met jou by my
Sal ek nooit weer koud kry
Die
Walk on Water.
Walk on Water Walk on Water Walk on Water
Walk on Water Walk on Water Walk on Water.
I feel so good when I’m lying in your arms I
It's like my insides are taken over by butterflies
Feeling high when I'm near you
It's like I'm floating, living on cloud nine
Feeling high, feeling high
eyes, dats the type of girl to run dem guys. wearing high heels
like jacqui had your head bugging while you out dare rapping, independent type of chick
over heels for me, uh oh
Weak in the knees for me, boy, uh oh
Cause you so damn easy
Cause you so damn easy
Cause you so damn easy
Oh, I'm much wiser
Shawty say she rather chill instead of a hundred dollar bill
She say she tired of rockin' them expensive Prada heels
But still, you gotta realize I'm
Yo Sole', where you going boo
I'm going home, I'm tired
I got a session tomorrow
You high you buggin' the fuck out
I'm out
You out?
I'm out
Holla
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
dress on with some black high heels
My hands grippin those curves getting unlimited feels
Dress huggin all on your body nice & tight
Got My arms
Got my fly face on Got my good hair on
Heels all high Ta-Tas to the sky
Got my favorite red dress Mani-pedi all fresh
Crushed ice on my wrist hot
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