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ice billion berg – super high lyrics

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[intro]
this is a very serious message from the l.h.w.b
live house weed burners
an organization of fly motherf-ckers who indulge in the best marijuana and the most beautiful women
and ion want you to take this message the wrong way but n-ggas ain’t f-cking with us
n-ggas ain’t f-cking with us
haaaaa!

[verse 1] iceberg
i’ll probably be high in about 10 minutes or less
n-ggas see sh-t getting big so now they beginning to stress
i got my iron with 1 in the head
everyday i wake i run in the bread
i could give a f-ck what none of them said
suck my d-ck they b-tch -ss need to find a hustle instead

[bridge]
my b-tch roll my weed up
my b-tches like threesomes
i’m to godd-mn fly for yall what you think i rock these wings for
we g’d up like red and green
always strapped never scared to squeeze
live house motherf-cking weed burners
all they smelled was kush after we left the scene

[hook]
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high

[verse 2] iceberg
in the bluest skies
please don’t shoot us down
any ho wouldn’t let me f-ck in the past i bet she’ll do it now
stupid loud its hard to see a stood less cloud
and they getting turned round if ain’t a group of two cute groupies now
game tight
i could persuade a b-tch that the sky blew a rumor now
and they loose they mind when its over cause real sh-t b-tches can’t do without
play-a-listic stupid sound
swaggerrific b-tch i shine no matter who around

[verse 3] 64 chris
all i need is my crew around
live house 6.4
this lil paper ain’t sh-t cause we about to get mo
the only reason they hate cause they don’t really get dough
and i can’t go no where without my muhh f-ckin’ pistol
cause i’m not just anybody
i’m that n-gga b-tch
and you’ll never meet a young n-gga as real as chris
this a experience
ask my old hoes
i rock that burberry sh-t like its some polo
these sucker n-gga b-tches still f-ckin’ the crew
the only thing new is they favorite excuse is screaming yolo
f-ck the popo’s
cause we commit crimes
ion care how you get yours don’t worry bout how i get mines
f-ck the whole world
except my ole girl
for like the 5th or the 6th time
and if yo b-tch say we use to f-ck around and i hit but she never sucked d-ck
dum -ss n-gga that b-tch lyin’

[hook]
my b-tch roll my weed up
my b-tches like threesomes
i’m to godd-mn fly for yall what you think i rock these wings for
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high
n-gga i’m super high



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