Eric Gorodetsky - Contact High lyrics

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Eric Gorodetsky - Contact High lyrics

[Hook: Superhype Mic] We got the drank, we got the weed You can smoke it if you want it We on that hydroponic Living life the way we want it (yeah) And if you ain't with it, thats fine But you might catch a You might catch a contact high [Verse 1: Superhype Mic] This ain't nothing but a smoke sesh If you roll it up you better focus Then puff and pa** it to yo' left See, I don't smoke but I know that Catch second hand when we hotbox, feel high as Jordan in high-tops Look at me, I'm faded, me and Yao Ming could be related I know that what we doing isn't good for me But I could never ever get enough, hold up But anyway, why you tripping? You was never with me when I was just coming up, huh It's Big Mike and Madd Hatter Been pimpin' since pimpin' the don dada And if she ask for money, if she ask for love I swear I'm just gone sit and laugh at her (ha!) She wanted my meat like sloppy joes, I'm hotter than jalapeños And if your girl got a big booty, then I'ma be all up in yo's That's for real, that's for real, that I cannot deny But pay me no mind, cause I'm probably high [Hook] [Verse 2: Miss Chay Bella] We could roll it, we could bowl it, we can do it how you want it How I know you got that chronic, if you higher than a comet Back up on it, we don't argue bout the same ol' sh** Instead prefer to celebrate with the same ol' spliff Lane to lane, lane to lane, don't be f**ing with my brain Let's park in the valet, cause today a good day Feel like getting my way, feel like getting on a plane Forget what I gotta say, you remind me all day, aye You remind me all day, more like always But don't be feeling sorry, ooh Want super soaked? Then remove ya petticoat If you ghost, you'll be stuck explaining how you overdosed [Hook] [Verse 3: Madd Hatter] Open the floodgates, floodgates I'm cruising through with the music cued and refusing to sit up straight f** that, not this, one-hit wonder on the bong hits Fazed out at the dazed inn, I'm waking and baking 'Cause I'm awakened when blazing, this life is amazing In Vegas I'm taking complacent vacations Trick or treat, I'm like Pistol Pete with the Swisher Sweets Make you lift your feet and fly, mind cloudy, sky-high, non-drowsy When it's difficult to be physical, medicinal is integral Now s** the vapor in and then just hold it in your throat, girl Registered for the Green Party and you just earned my vote, girl The way you make them smoke rings makes me wanna make your toes curl You say you want a no strings, I'ma tie you up, fo' real [Hook]

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