High Lyrics by Christian Rich
(Ft. Vince Staples & Bia)
[Verse 1: Vince]
My momma always told me women psycho
Bougie bitches paying school tuition for the lip
She said she gone look better then Rihanna by the summer
ALC, Them prices steep, This ain't the hundreds fuck you thinking
If I fuck her on the sink she gone be calling every week
Imma fuck her on the sofa so she acting like she supposed to
Tesla Roadster in my dream, but this beamer get the job done
Money motivated, If its slow then I'm gone rob em
[Synth- Bass drop]
[Verse 2: BIA]
Now If its one thing you either classy or trashy
I take a bite out the platter, but I ain't grow up with no daddy
I might buy a g-wagon a couple bundles of weed
But if it's two things I know, still ain't no nigga I need
Like bitch that's all on me, peanut butter seats with the top down
Nothing less than heat, you want a side piece like a ROD
By ROD I mean domesticated, still covering my back
Cause I ain't looking behind me, soon as your ass big as china
He'll go and leave you for thailand
[Synth- Bass drop]
[Break: Vince]
My momma always told me women psycho (repeated 6x)
Psycho (Repeated 14x)
[Synth- Bass drop]
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