Trent Stark, Ju Preach - Euphoric lyrics

Euphoria:

A state of intense happiness
And self confidence a feeling of well being
Sometimes exaggerated into
Pathological states such as mania, mania
Mania

Yeah, listen pour
Pull Up in foreign
Hold Up it's snowin
Cut It and snort it
Call Me ignore it
Know You you borin'
Hear me they snorin'
I am euphoric
I am so euphoric damn it I am gorgeous
Pull up in that drop-top
Look like headless horseman
Candy painted porcelain
Call that bitch my Porsché
Call that bitch Bonita la llamo Señorita

Read between the lines cause this
Shit ain't what it seems
Versace in my stitches and I'm
Tearin' at the seams
Life is a movie and I'm
Stuck behind the scenes
And I'm 'tryna get lechuga but
I'm stuck with collard greens
'Cause she sells sea shells by the sea shore
Right before when they beat
More with them people
Flip a kilo, like green Cee Lo
Couldn't be mo'
Cops see more than you really would expect
Bitch giving neck but she
Blessed with the best
'cause her daddy could invest with execs
On the top floor with a bottle
Gotta pop more with the model
Got a hot flow in a cold co colorado
Drop top hoe, she a bop tho'
Old hoes in my photos thats no mo'
Life GoPro no slow mo
Gotta count on my bro bro's fo' sho'
I wanna make a million with
Like every word I say
Tell your hoe get on her knees
Like she's about to pray (pray)
Screamin' out my name
Just don't say that name in vein
(don't do it) bed of thorns and roses and
That's where I'm finna lay bless

Just Pour pull Up
In foreign hold Up
It's snowin cut It
And snort it call Me
Ignore it know You
You borin' hear me
They snorin' i am
Euphoric

I am so euphoric damn it I am gorgeous
Pull up in that drop-top
Look like headless horseman
Candy painted porcelain
Call that bitch my Porsché
Call that bitch Bonita la llamo Señorita


I just rolled two blunts
Guess Imma get stupid high
Black on black I'm super fly
Megatron my super ride
AZ got that shit on fly
I might have to get the pipe
Fuck is you now, nigga we don't know you
Four or five deep like two or three toasters
Get the fetty for my momma really
Swear I love success but I'm a paper baby
I be rockin' rockin' tellem' get the getty
Baby give me head and please don't be aheady
I keep truckin' truckin' like a fuckin semi
Nigga fuck around and Imma load the semi
I don't gang bang but the gang with me
I keep propane till these niggas hit me
(But ohh no) make sure they know I can't go
For them niggas thinkin' stay
Best know watch you through them doors
Make your bitch hit them high notes
Since '96 bitch I been chose
Imma spaz on every song
Cause that cash can't steer me wrong nah

Just Pour pull Up
In foreign hold Up
It's snowin cut It
And snort it call Me
Ignore it know You
You borin' hear me
They snorin' i am
Euphoric

I am so euphoric damn it I am gorgeous
Pull up in that drop-top
Look like headless horseman
Candy painted porcelain
Call that bitch my Porsché
Call that bitch Bonita la llamo Señorita