High Society lyrics

by

Eric Reprid


[Hook]
That boy be so pus*y when I pull up he got anxiety
Why he smokin’ loud when talkin’ sh*t real quietly
Black out the GMC
I’m creepin’ down the street
Put my pinky finger up his b*tch like high society
Oh what
Huh what huh what huh what
Okay
What huh what huh what huh what huh

[Verse]
f*cked this b*tch so good it made me lazy
And she know my music touch the youth like Kevin Spacey
So she ate all of my kids up like it’s gravy
b*tch I keep all of my sticks tucked on the daily
I’m in a whole lotta clubs
I got a whole lotta dubs
Put a new hole in the wall
That’s a whole lotta blood
We off a whole lotta drugs
I say I love you then pull out the rug
I don’t really f*ck with no love my only shorty gon' pump you with slugs
I’m on a whole new level boy
I met the mof*ckin’ devil boy
She diggin’ me get a shovel boy
333 in my bezel boy
Okay
And I got a bad lil b*tch okay
And she got them racks off Twitch okay
If he tryna talk real bad okay
I’m finna clap at a b*tch okay
[Hook]
That boy be so pus*y when I pull up he got anxiety
Why he smokin’ loud when talkin’ sh*t real quietly
Black out the GMC
I’m creepin’ down the street
Put my pinky finger up his b*tch like high society
Oh what
Huh what huh what huh what
Okay
What huh what huh what huh what huh
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