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wetemuh - how high lyrics

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intro: haha
good gas, loud, ayee

chrous:
playing wit a pot no stir fry
yo b-tch heat me up like hot fries
im wit this smoke like how high
he dont want smoke he a lie
im in the trap, serving the bites
i bend her back, made that b-tch cry
i do the dash straight through the lights
need for that gas i got pints

verse 1 :
we up that block, clutching pipes
i got rocks tell me outside
bobs goin’ bob
i can not wife
been on that block squeezing that pipe
i dont want talk
i want the money drip with no walk
pouring the bubb, post up on that block
you know its sunny, i got that trap
house on bunnies
verse 2:
baking that pot
i wit that pan
i pop a rocky wit that xan
like a c-ckroach im in you kitchen
whip my c-ck out make her kiss it
bring the mops out for the glizzys
not ralph laurel, n-gg- fendi
on the run till they come get me
im bigged out, n-gg-s kidding

chrous:
playing wit a pot no stir fry
yo b-tch heat me up like hot fries
im wit this smoke like how high
he dont want smoke he a lie
im in the trap, serving the bites
i bend her back, made that b-tch cry
i do the dash straight through the lights
need for that gas i got pints



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