Bosh - Highway paroles de (lyrics)
[Bosh - Highway paroles de lyrics]
I keep popping and popping man i'm so high
I'm on the beat it's getting
Hot like sun in july
Rap is so poor but i'm gonna supply
Codeine got me crazy look mom i can fly
Chilling with the homies smoking some weed
It ain't the highway but we on high speed
Moving too fast like we ran outta weed
Money over bitches only dollars i need
This shit is like a game
And i'm making you quit
I can make your grandma dance we can even bet
When i get mad motherfucker it's doom
I'm frantic on it feel like mf doom
Your feature on it bad trip
Was the only bad thing
Him in a beef, more like mcmahon on the ring
It's like a movie and i'm doing the script
Making sure to put some booties
It will never be skipped
If rap was like pounds then i got overweight
I keep fucking you niggas people
Think i ain't straight
Got a sick flow tho bringing in some dough
I'm like mines now i'm about to blow
Making a hit making the business grow
I wanted a hit so i brought gaddafi and z
Nigga your head is blowing
Because of our heat
We don't sell drugs nigga, we just sell dope
Three hard niggas who decided to cope
Damn i'm killing beats whatta hot debut
You can't handle me what if i bring my crew
It was a bad trip cause i wasn't on it
Someone put out the fire cause
This shit is lit wanna get more higher so we
Turn the valuim up
We keep making shit we only get jack
Daniels cups
Ain't no ship can sail with no captain
Ain't no bitch can post with no caption
Ain't no all good life with no action
Ain't no girl don't wanna
Get the high fashion