Let's Get High歌詞

Let's Get High - Dr. Dre/Hittman/Kurupt
Written by：Andre Young/Marshall Mathers/Brian Bailey/Raquel Weaver/Ricardo Brown, Jr./Stefan Harris/Randy Muller/Bill Curtis/Johnny Flippin
All these n**gas and all these h**s in here
Somebody here gon' f**k
All these n**gas and all these h**s in here
Somebody here gon' f**k
All these n**gas and all these h**s in here
Somebody here gon' f**k
All these n**gas and all these h**s in here
Somebody here gon' f**k
Talking that walking that spittin' at h**s
Smoking this drinking that gettin' at h**s
F**k this I'm hitting that I'm hitting 'em both
Have one riding d**k one licking my toes
When I'm loving these h**s there ain't no love involved
No hugs no kisses bear rugs bare britches
Rare b**ches like them h**s in them Black Tail pictures
B**ch jumped off my d**k
Is that Dre over there
Yeah I just took some e*****y
Ain't no telling what the side effects could be
All these fine b**ches equal sex to me
Plus I got this bad b**ch laying next to me
No doubt sat back on the couch
Pants down rubber on set to turn that a** out
Laid the b**ch out then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out nutted on a towel and passed out
Come on let's get high high
Let's get high high
Come on let's get high high
Let's get high all my ladies
Let's get high high
High high
Let's get high high
Come on let's get high
I make the four hop
Pull up at the spot
W**d by the barrels in my G'd up apparel
Stomping in the party
Kurupt Young Gotti
I'm f**king something in this b**ch
Hit 'em with some gangsta sh*t
Put something in your mouth b**ch real tasty
I'm looking real saucy in my gangsta-a** Stacys
Hit the party ease up Kurupt with an ounce an'
Got all the h**s in this motherf**ker bouncing
Bouncing
Yo whattup scruncho
Mel-Man what's cracking
Wassup wit all these ol' punk a** h**s in here
N**ga what I'm a hustling b**ch
I like them get rich n**gas
Them hit the switch n**gas
N**gas bout the sex and which b**ch to hit next
While I'm kicking my game and collecting them checks
Got all y'all n**gas vexed to f**k this triple-X rated ho
You say you ain't eat it you ate it though
And uh Roq don't stop can't be dropping no drawers
To the n**gas how you figure got you sh*tting in yours
Yeah little dicks always running they mouth
While a b**ch is better off to masturbate and be out
All you b**ches up in here know what I'm talkin' about
Get the loot get the ice f**k the wife no doubt
Trying to live lavy marry a big d**k and stay cavi
Holla back at them n**gas that hollered at me
Pop the Cris'
Whip the six and sh*t
And have all y'all n**gas limp when I twist my sh*t
Yeah b**ch a** n**gas