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The Murderers - We Getting High Tonight lyrics
f/ Black Child [Black Child] Gangsta shit Fuck the drive by means you gettin high Ya feel it? This is funk Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked This that shit Word to god, listen [Black Child] I gotta unconditional love for sex money and drugs Bitches who strip in clubs, get hit with dick from thugs Sweet thing, my dick is thick like sugar cane Give me brain til my heads shrink'an If you drink'an, I'm think'an About coppin you a mink an' in the pink Lincoln Bitches wanna Navigator, having alligators And aqua flavor ??? ?that wear cops and drops and shit When you my bitch you get to ride my dick And drive my six, I have you high as shit It ain't no secret, that I stay on creep shit Sweetness, my weakness is freak shit Black Child, we busting billion dollar babies For Lexuses my lady, we name daughter Mercedes Keep her shinin, jewels ain't just son diamonds Thats a girls best friend, now hoes start hollerin Chorus: All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us (We gettin high tonight) And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes (We gettin high tonight) All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs, come fuck with us (We gettin high tonight) And all my niggas takin dough, and cakin on the low, and fuckin all them hoes (We gettin high tonight) [Black Child] This shit right here is for all y'all money makers Y'all rappers, y'all actors, anybody makin papers The hustlers, the honies, anybody gettin money Its all good when its all gone, its funny The Lexus, the Infiniti was just a fantasy But cream bring dreams to reality I been in million dollar hoods, and billion dollar ghettos Smoked blunts with devils, caught bodies with metal Had all types of females, and no need to details On how I keep my coke price below retail We bouncin in and outta countries like an immigrant Snatchin up yens and pesos and dead presidents Thats probably why shit got hot so quick Slingin bricks, gettin cash, with my click And its all good the way we be livin life Spendin hundreds during the day and making g's in the night You only live once, and you only die once You gotta make what you want (Nigga) and take what you want (Bitches) You only live once, and you only die once You gotta make what you want (Nigga) and take what you want (Bitches) Chours [Black Child] Thats right, my dick game is tight Tonight, we gettin high and we fuckin for life Ahhhight, niggas I run with stay on some dumb shit Bitch, we'll make you come quick, love to let the gun spit After dark thats when the blunts get sparked The 'dro get lit, the hoes get hit, ya know this shit Is the hennesey life, remmy with ice Sticky green, knameen? We gettin high tonight Chorus [Black Child] Yeah, word to god (we gettin high tonight) Gangsta shit, word to god, you feel it, huh (we gettin high tonight) Ghetto Gospel, its that shit Fucking drive by music (we gettin high tonight) All that shit, ahah ha, this shit is real (we gettin high tonight) Gangsta shit, ghetto gospel, word to god You feel it? |
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