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B.O.B. lyrics : "High"

High, High, High (yeah)
High, High, High, (yeah)
High (yeah), High (yeah), High (yeah)

High, High, High
(It's B, O, B, O, B, O, B.o.B)
(Haha)


So high
What's beneath me I can't even call it, high

Like ticket holders when the seasons started
It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves
So just the fact that I'm in this mother $#&@er means I'm balling

So next time you take shots, keep an extra cartridge
^!$$%s handcuffing hos like the police department (haha)
You think you're flying but you're really falling

You just ain't hit the concrete yet
^!$$% you stalling
They say pop means being popular to the population

So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation
I just keep banging verses and rocking your mom's braces
What you blaze in a week, pshh, that's what I start my day with

My cheque's worth more than your neck worth
I got a network about the size of the next earth
I'm laid up

So much head that my neck hurt
I'm living the dream, I never once wet the bed first, ya dig?
So what should I do with so much hate? Well $#&@ it

I've turn crabs in a bucket to a buffet
And beef to a full-a
That's a full course entrée

And girl I turn that avocado to some guacamole
So Spanish girls olé
We can skip the foreplay

Roll up some good hays and stay high for four days

We can do it four ways

Left, right, up, down
My cup runneth over, but I won't put my cup down
You haters cheerleading while I'm out here running touchdowns

But I won't be rundown, I run %#@!, you run down
Thread it, blowing whistles like "Please get sun-down"
Meanwhile I'm globetrotting from sun-up to sun-down


But still I'm straight
Penthouse stuff, all kinds of specs

No time to play
cos I know they don't want me on top, anchovies
But still I'm blazed

So many trees, don't need no shade
Living that step life
I think my passport needs more space


Haha
Yeah

It's B, O, B, O, (*##$
Haha
So long

Don't get mad when your girl come up to me in public like ("hi")
Hahaha
Just keep it moving bra

All you haters, I don't even want to hear no ("hi")
(aha)
I don't even know why I got smoke for man,

It's like, it's like I just can't even get (high), not even a little bit (high) at all!
(ahaha)
But still man, you know how I do it

Grand Hustle in the building
yo, T.I.P coming home soon so you know its apolom
(hahaha)

yo, I'm gone, feelin gogi

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