[Intro]
(Highway)
Yea, uh
Get back, uh
Hold, on, hold on, uh, yea, hold on, uh
Huh, get on, get on baby saddle up
I had to get to rackies up
You talk to me you better back it up
[Chorus]
Cash first bitch, that was on my mind first
Count fast, that shit made my mind hurt
Grippin' on that ass, hit it, make her spine hurt
Bitch get on top, I ain't know she was a rider
Yea she bang the Glock, I ain't know she was a rider
I don't play with mine, I keep it beside me
Make him change his mind
Told that boy keep tryin'
Yo blunt might look like mine, but what the fuck inside it?
[Verse]
Hey I'm high oh, what the fuck i'm flyin'
Give that nigga my number cause we don't do no typin'
Just come and get the bitch, i'm in her mouth I feel like Trident
I never met a bitch that give me brain while she drivin'
Hasta la vista, tell her bye-bye
Grippin' on that neck, should've went and got a nice guy
Time is money, I can never let that fly by
Ok go, uh, I never try, hold on
He be in the dressing room, he got to try it on, (he broke)
I go buy it, i'ma try it on when I get home, (got dope)
Pussy niggas talkin', they gon' cry when I get on, (I know)
Got me some money, i'ma go and talk to Avianne
(Highway)
Yea, uh
Get back, uh
Hold, on, hold on, uh, yea, hold on, uh
Huh, get on, get on baby saddle up
I had to get to rackies up
You talk to me you better back it up
[Chorus]
Cash first bitch, that was on my mind first
Count fast, that shit made my mind hurt
Grippin' on that ass, hit it, make her spine hurt
Bitch get on top, I ain't know she was a rider
Yea she bang the Glock, I ain't know she was a rider
I don't play with mine, I keep it beside me
Make him change his mind
Told that boy keep tryin'
Yo blunt might look like mine, but what the fuck inside it?
[Verse]
Hey I'm high oh, what the fuck i'm flyin'
Give that nigga my number cause we don't do no typin'
Just come and get the bitch, i'm in her mouth I feel like Trident
I never met a bitch that give me brain while she drivin'
Hasta la vista, tell her bye-bye
Grippin' on that neck, should've went and got a nice guy
Time is money, I can never let that fly by
Ok go, uh, I never try, hold on
He be in the dressing room, he got to try it on, (he broke)
I go buy it, i'ma try it on when I get home, (got dope)
Pussy niggas talkin', they gon' cry when I get on, (I know)
Got me some money, i'ma go and talk to Avianne
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