Paars In The Mars
Yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (let's go)
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (whatever that she gon' need, yeah-yeah, she get shit for cheap)
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (these fuck niggas weak, yeah-yeah, she tryna grind for me)
I get high, high, high (bitch, I'm high, yeah)
(Promethazine got me, no hope) bitch, I'm turnt like, yeah
(That codeine, it got me, no hope) bitch, I'm high, yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah, huh, bitch, I'm geeked, like, yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah, huh, bitch, I'm high, yeah
Mexican, Latino, yeah, she like the Taki (bitch, I'm)
Got that cash in this bitch, bitch, I'm swagged out fasho
Been had swag fasho, huh, prolly that tic-tac-toe (let's go)
Pop X, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go), smoke O's, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Nigga wanna fuck my ho, nigga get Peter Rolled (yeah)
I don't even need a ho, nothin' but them C-notes, ho (let's go)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no rappers (whoa), I don't give a fuck what y'all on (let's get high like, yeah)
Shit, I'm high as fuck, huh (whoa), and I'm smokin' strong (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah) and I'm geeked up like Lo, huh (yeah, yeah), mama ain't raised no ho, huh (yeah-yeah)
Plus, my mama too good (turnt like, yeah-yeah), shit, my family good
Said my mama good (mama), and grandmama good (grandmama)
Ain't seen my auntie in a while, but we misunderstood (Selena, yeah)
I'm so high off medications, I can't stand it (I'm geeked), uh
I just saw the reaper like I'm Billy, Mandy (yeah)
I'm too geeked up off a P, swear I'm antsy (yeah)
That's why I got level-head, I pop a Xanny
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, woo-woo, yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, woo, woo)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (like, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (whoa, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (yeah-yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (yeah-yeah, sip Wock')
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (no yack)
I sip Wock', Wock' (phew, phew), whoa, mom
I do drugs, so up that XE, yeah, it bite to me, yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh)
This that Uzi Vert, that UFO, lil' I.G.P., yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah)
You pop Tesla, I pop G6, that ain't bite to me (ayy, ain't bite)
I don't give a fuck how rich I be, I still drop striker seat (ten rack)
Black people love me like Mike Jack, B, I'll get you dropped for a fee, yeah
Mopar need to get Olympics, this is a track meet, yeah
Straight from New York, yeah, shit get tried for a G (huh)
Skateboard, nigga, zoom, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah), she tryna grind for me (yeah)
(Thick-ass blunt)
(Thick-ass blunt)
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (let's go)
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (whatever that she gon' need, yeah-yeah, she get shit for cheap)
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (these fuck niggas weak, yeah-yeah, she tryna grind for me)
I get high, high, high (bitch, I'm high, yeah)
(Promethazine got me, no hope) bitch, I'm turnt like, yeah
(That codeine, it got me, no hope) bitch, I'm high, yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah, huh, bitch, I'm geeked, like, yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah, huh, bitch, I'm high, yeah
Mexican, Latino, yeah, she like the Taki (bitch, I'm)
Got that cash in this bitch, bitch, I'm swagged out fasho
Been had swag fasho, huh, prolly that tic-tac-toe (let's go)
Pop X, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go), smoke O's, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Nigga wanna fuck my ho, nigga get Peter Rolled (yeah)
I don't even need a ho, nothin' but them C-notes, ho (let's go)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no rappers (whoa), I don't give a fuck what y'all on (let's get high like, yeah)
Shit, I'm high as fuck, huh (whoa), and I'm smokin' strong (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah) and I'm geeked up like Lo, huh (yeah, yeah), mama ain't raised no ho, huh (yeah-yeah)
Plus, my mama too good (turnt like, yeah-yeah), shit, my family good
Said my mama good (mama), and grandmama good (grandmama)
Ain't seen my auntie in a while, but we misunderstood (Selena, yeah)
I'm so high off medications, I can't stand it (I'm geeked), uh
I just saw the reaper like I'm Billy, Mandy (yeah)
I'm too geeked up off a P, swear I'm antsy (yeah)
That's why I got level-head, I pop a Xanny
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, woo-woo, yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, woo, woo)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (woo, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (like, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (whoa, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (yeah-yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (yeah-yeah, sip Wock')
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'-Wock'-Wock' (no yack)
I sip Wock', Wock' (phew, phew), whoa, mom
I do drugs, so up that XE, yeah, it bite to me, yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh)
This that Uzi Vert, that UFO, lil' I.G.P., yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah)
You pop Tesla, I pop G6, that ain't bite to me (ayy, ain't bite)
I don't give a fuck how rich I be, I still drop striker seat (ten rack)
Black people love me like Mike Jack, B, I'll get you dropped for a fee, yeah
Mopar need to get Olympics, this is a track meet, yeah
Straight from New York, yeah, shit get tried for a G (huh)
Skateboard, nigga, zoom, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah), she tryna grind for me (yeah)
(Thick-ass blunt)
(Thick-ass blunt)
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Writer(s): Symere Woods, Magnus August Hoiberg, Ivison Smith
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