H.A.B lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro]
(Dream, this sh*t go dummy)
(High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, oh)
(High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom)
(High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom)
(High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom)
[Chorus]
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, oh (Skrrt)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Woah, woah)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Woah, woah, woah)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Hey)
No, we don't play with sh*t
Fold 'em like a taco, we gon' roll 'em like a spliff (Bang)
I live on the moon, I'm not from here, I'm not from this (Hey)
And I got like a hundred bottles, do a hundred flips, yeah
And I got like forty b*tches, doin' suckin' di*k (Hey)
You can't feel this sh*t I'm saying, because you know it don't exist
I'm not tryna burst your bubble but I pop it like a zit (Hey)
You rock foo-ey Balmain yeah, sh*t all counterfeit
You rock foo-ey Rollie watch, all them diamonds do not hit (Hеy)
[Verse]
Ridin' in that motherf*ckin' tonka, this a big one
Runnin' from the mothеrf*ckin' law, we on a big run
Ran that back and forth I built it up just like a Pilgrim
b*tch, I'm high as sh*t, I count my money with my f*ckin' thumb
I'ma walk around, I pull it out, I shoot 'em with my gun
I ain't even started this that sh*t, this, b*tch I f*ckin' won
I ain't give no sh*t about these whores, they all so f*ckin' dumb
I got lots of money in my pocket, I got lots of mon'
I do lots of sh*t, I ride around, I have a lot of fun
I'll run it back from the muh'f*ckin top
Get it b*tch? I'm high as bum
[Chorus]
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, oh (Skrrt)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Woah, woah)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Woah, woah, woah)
High as a b*tch, I'm high as a kite, boom (Hey)
No, we don't play with sh*t
Fold 'em like a taco, we gon' roll 'em like a spliff (Bang)
I live on the moon, I'm not from here, I'm not from this (Hey)
And I got like a hundred bottles, do a hundred flips, yeah
And I got like forty b*tches, doin' suckin' di*k (Hey)
You can't feel this sh*t I'm saying, because you know it don't exist
I'm not tryna burst your bubble but I pop it like a zit (Hey)
You rock foo-ey Balmain yeah, sh*t all counterfeit
You rock foo-ey Rollie watch, all them diamonds do not hit (Hey)