General Beats - High With You lyrics

[Hook: P.O.L.O F.R.E.S.H.] Uh, She hit me up like round two I said whats good babe? Tell me what you trynna do And then she said, can I go get high with you? I said most def ma, bring your girls and fall through (Winners) Uh, She hit me up like round two I said whats good babe? Tell me what you trynna do And then she said, can I go get high with you? I said most def ma, bring your girls and fall through [Verse 1: A-Train] Can I go get high with you, That's what she said to me I said yeah sure, then I get this strange feeling Later learning that her company is what I've been feening The way her lips hit that bong paints a picture so vivid Ha, get your mind out the gutter Looking past her glossy eyes I see something that I ain't seen in others Talking about ambition, something that these broads is missing Mesmerized by her truth didn't notice she was twisting Kicking it, chopping it up, something like some judo Hit it twice reverse card, Like a game of uno Where this high will take us who know Or who knew, that what we got right here Is so new but so true, and no lose I meant no loss, cause my mind gets lost I'll let you be the queen as long as you don't touch my weed And don't you blow my high, or don't you k** my vibe Ha, Just kidding go ahead and pa** me that pipe [Hook] [Verse 2: P.O.L.O. F.R.E.S.H.] Uh, plaid chukka polo boots, so many strands in my pandora Box, that sh**s smell like some fruity loops Double dutch with b**hes you be jumping to get attention from It's just me, my b**h, my light, and all my winners son Don't feel lucky if you get you one We threw the game to give you some Now soak it up young padawan, I'm Obi-wun when rolling up The yoda, Yeah sativa'd up and coned out I'm back off in my zone now, There's plenty weed on the Table so you gotta roll your own pal Ninth green convos' over Callaways and Cobras As I puff with stock holders, I'm just trying to be a mogul All this money is the motive, do the hustle off the flowing Give you tunes to jam when smoking, This for my lavish katz And my hardcore loungers, who be walking in the spot Get mad b**hes surrounding, Cause they know that we the island And that's why they a** stay hounding, Ain't like them Pinnochio's lying, ask your girl we about it [Hook] [Outro: P.O.L.O. F.R.E.S.H.] Yeah, And then she said Can I go get high with you