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juicy j – gah damn high lyrics

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[intro]
(ziplock+ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
(ziplock+ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
what juicy say? he be like, “shut the f+ck up!”
(ziplock+ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)
(ziplock+ziplock bag of kush, double cup full of drank)

[chorus: juicy j]
i just keep on rolling up, i’m so godd+mn high
i got d’ussé in my cup, i’m so godd+mn high
my prices keep on going up, i’m so godd+mn high
she be begging me to f+ck but i’m too godd+mn high
i’m so godd+mn high, i’m so godd+mn high
i’m so godd+mn high, i’m so godd+mn high
got a crib in the hills, i’m so godd+mn high
on the pj smoking good cake, i’m so godd+mn high

[verse 1: juicy j]
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, i’m so godd+mn high
i got drugs on my brain, i’m so godd+mn fried
i want blood not that green, bring the right d+mn kind
n+gga tried to sell me homegrown, i’m like, “n+gga, nice try”
in the club passin’ weed like i’m handing out flyers
every time i got some new sh+t, they be camping outside
heard you talking all that foo sh+t, just don’t cross the d+mn line
i can’t stop my shooters once i send ’em out, my hands tied
b+tch, i’m fly, i got more gas than an airline
smoke with your ho and get more head than a hairdryer
you can’t drink with me, smoke with me, ’cause we ain’t the same kind
this sh+t that i’m smokin’ got me twisted like gang signs

[chorus: juicy j]
i just keep on rolling up, i’m so godd+mn high
i got d’ussé in my cup, i’m so godd+mn high
my prices keep on going up, i’m so godd+mn high
she be begging me to f+ck but i’m too godd+mn high
i’m so godd+mn high, i’m so godd+mn high
i’m so godd+mn high, i’m so godd+mn high
got a crib in the hills, i’m so godd+mn high
on the pj smoking good cake, i’m so godd+mn high

[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
if that’s your girlfriend, why she at my house?
if that’s your girl, then why my d+ck in her mouth?
if that’s your girl, then why she blowin’ this ounce?
if that’s your girl, what’s all that textin’ about?
if that’s your girl, then why she in my dm?
if that’s your girl, then why she callin’ my friend?
if that’s your girl, then why she be in our coupe?
if that’s your girl, then why she drunk in my pool?
we get drunk, we do what we want, tell your b+tch roll up
we don’t trust no b+tch pulling stunts, want smoke, we pull up
we do stunts, we was in the front, my switch, hit it once, it lift up
girls, i know enough, pounds, i blow enough, yeah
i show up and i show out, i show up and i show out
i show up and i show out, i show up and i show out
i show up and i show out, i show up and i show out
i show up and i show out, i show up and i show out



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