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zellharper - sheesh lyrics

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[intro: tracy]
kimj on the beat!
ahhahaha
(godd-mn i’m high)
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh (lil tracy)
tracy, tracy, yah
huh, you ain’t high as me (sheesh, sheesh)
yuh, yuh, yah, sheesh
d-mn, high as f-ck (sheesh)
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh)

[chorus]
sheesh, sheesh, you ain’t high as me
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, b-tch, i’m off the leash
leavin’ the club and she coming with me (yeah)
your b-tch sucking and f-cking on me (sheesh, sheesh)
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa, bad lil’ hoe and she deep throat
feel like soulja boy, got me jumping’ on my toes
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa

[verse 1: king zell]
i know you see me stuntin’, that sh-t ain’t bout nothin’, yeah
i been getting money, now these b-tches wanna love me, yeah
but it ain’t no loving, yeah
young n-gga so f-ckin’ handsome got these hoes blushing, yeah
hot like i’m over stove, i be in my glow
now i’m in my mode, super saiyan on these hoes
she like, “d-mn, you boys on fire” baby, i already know
ready, set, go i’m f-cking her fast but wanted me to go slow
feel like tracy, orange chicken, b-tch, i’m sauce drippin’
tryna copy my style, n-gga, you be sauce flippin’
i’m a rockstar, baby, i’m so used to pimpin’
busting these b-tches and dippin’
now that b-tch wanna play me like a mission, but i’m not slippin’ yeah

[chorus: tracy]
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, you ain’t high as me
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, b-tch, i’m off the leash
leavin’ the club and she coming with me (yeah)
your b-tch sucking and f-cking on me (sheesh, sheesh)
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa, bad lil’ hoe and she deep throat
feel like soulja boy, got me jumping’ on my toes
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa

[verse 2: tay harper]
d-mn, d-mn, blunt like seven grams
watch me do my dab, ooh, number one like cam
i don’t want ya girl, boy, but she want my xans
i fed it to her, yup, she ate that b-tch right out my hand
i’m a rockstar, rap-star, pop-star
no matter how you lookin’ at it, b-tch, i’m still a star
lil baby got a way with harper, now she in the stars
i want a phantom, mazi, bentley and a jaguar
she do exotic type of sh-t and she love my wrist
my gold like bling-bling and my diamonds dance like chris
louis v that’s on my shades, barely see my eyes
we get so f-ckin’ high we feel paralyzed

[chorus: tracy]
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, you ain’t high as me
sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, b-tch, i’m off the leash
leavin’ the club and she coming with me (yeah)
your b-tch sucking and f-cking on me (sheesh, sheesh)
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa, bad lil’ hoe and she deep throat
feel like soulja boy, got me jumping’ on my toes
sheesh, d-mn, f-ck, whoa



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