High Class

Aye the way she give that head
She must be sum cum lade
Baby say less
I'm in the hotel lobby
Money my mission motion addicted this ain't no hobby
But I could make that time if you was tryna get naughty
She gon shake The room
Take her to the moon
Astronaut
Her mouth a vacuum
Gotta point to prove
I brag a lot
I'm up 3 fasho regardless
Baby you can pass the rock
Once I start I could never stop
Never stop baby

Roll up the ingredients
Plane Jane for the moment
But tomorrow two tone cutlass Whatchu see me in
Lane switching
Taker for the evening
Dame missing
I'm in Portland
On forgis
Cuffed a foreign bitch so she won't get deported
She a push start
When I hop on the track that's the good part
If I'm in Niggas stories this yo woulda coulda should arc
No Montana
I'm soprano if Tony
A stark resemblance to me
Cause ion play bout the money
Sore thumb
How I stick out
Blue hunnids it's a brick
I feel like I'm at kamis lookout
When I'm rolling out the zip
Greet me proper say ni hao
I might just let you in the VIP
The HNIC with the recipe
I whip it wit my wrist

Aye the way she give that head
She must be sum cum lade
Baby say less
I'm in the hotel lobby
Money my mission motion addicted this ain't no hobby
But I could make that time if you was tryna get naughty
She gon shake The room
Take her to the moon
Astronaut
Her mouth a vacuum
Gotta point to prove
I brag a lot
I'm up 3 fasho regardless
Baby you can pass the rock
Once I start I could never stop
Never stop baby

I say if you a bad bitch bout a dollar bend it over touch your toes
Shake sum for a nigga when time
And if you got a real Nigga in your life open up
Give 'em more
I need some more
I need some more baby



Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Watson Ii
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