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nef the pharaoh – high voltage lyrics

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[intro]
dtb on a beat that’s broke

[chorus: nef the pharaoh]
i slap a n-gg- like i slap a b-tch
when that sh-t is all gone you got no activists (yeah)
you wanna calm it down with all that cappin’ sh-t (shh)
but never buy no mac-11, ayy, ayy, ayy (mm-mm)
i had real deep cs (uh)
her name was yo’ b-tch
pattek on my (huh?) left wrist high voltage
freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ sh-t
put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, buss it open
she said p-ssy get wet by my voice (voice)
got to flex all day, i don’t got no choice
even when i’m at the house i’m paranoid
i don’t trust you if you don’t f-ck my boy

[verse 1: nef the pharaoh]
[?] talk money (money)
b-tch, i love [?] walk funny (yeah)
i done multiply my cash, teacher said i’d be a dummy
i got big face hunneds and little face hunneds
i don’t share blunts when i roll ’em, say something (say something)
[?]
and that little b-tch say i’m finna drink some
and my nina got a d-ck on it, a transgender woman

[chorus: nef the pharaoh]
i slap a n-gg- like i slap a b-tch
when that sh-t is all gone you got no activists (hmm)
you wanna calm it down with all that cappin’ sh-t (hmm)
but never buy no mac-11, ayy, ayy, ayy (mm-mm)
i had real deep ds (wa)
her name was yo’ b-tch
pattek on my left wrist high voltage
freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ sh-t
put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, buss it open
i had real deep ds (wa)
her name was yo’ b-tch
pattek on my left wrist high voltage
freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ sh-t
put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, buss it open (ha)

[verse 2: tyga]
ice on my neck like a snowman
and i’m already like conan
n-gg-, i get bags like doorman
this my moment
and your b-tch suck my d-ck like it’s stolen (ha)
b-tch, i’m on go sh-t
my outfit soakin’
b-tch, i run game i don’t even need a token (nope)
rolls royce comin’ in, ride like the government
dark tint pop out the window like [?]
yeah, grip on the waist like a slow dance
ring on my trigger, i don’t hold hands
speak on a n-gg- and it’s mayhem
my b-tch black and asian and she from the bay
leave yo’ -ss in the dead end, b-tch

[chorus: nef the pharaoh]
i slap a n-gg- like i slap a b-tch
when that sh-t is all gone you got no activists (hmm)
you wanna calm it down with all that cappin’ sh-t (hmm)
but never buy no mac-11, ayy, ayy
i had real deep ds (wa)
her name was yo’ b-tch
pattek on my left wrist high voltage
freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ sh-t
put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, buss it open
i had real deep ds
her name was yo’ b-tch
pattek on my left wrist high voltage
freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ sh-t
put your hands on the wall so you don’t fall, buss it open

[outro: nef the pharaoh]
ratchet, (yeah, ratchet) you look like you wanna get pregnant
get ratchet, (get ratchet) you look like you wanna get pregnant
get ratchet, (get ratchet) you look like you wanna get pregnant
get ratchet, (get ratchet) you look like you wanna get pregnant, yeah



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