​highhorse lyrics

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Yeah- Sev- sev- seven three, four, cops yelling at the door
Seven three, four, cops yelling at the door
Sev- sev- seven three, four, cops yelling at the door
Seven three-
Seven three four cops-
Seven three- sev- s-s-s-
Seven three, four, cops with yelling at the door

Take your b*tch then ill play her like a f*cking sport
Only milfs round here, no young whores
Your music bad, you needa get up off your highhorse

Seven three four cops yelling at the door
Takе your b*tch then ill play her like a f*cking sport
Only milfs round hеre, no young whores
Your music bad, needa get up off your highhorse

Pull up and I took that boys life force
C-c-cookin' up in a stew, like a three-course
Yeah, [?] I ain't talkin morse, (-..)
Jug a nerd, b*tch, life of a dork

Go running from us [?], gave him a single life here
Gave him a call pretending to support
Seeing us now what he acting like a b*tch for
When I'm done with him I caught him limping when he walk
Pull up to his block them he gonna stutter when he talks
Left him on the rocks then waltz
Left him on the rocks gonna waltz

Seven three four cops yelling at the door
Take your b*tch now I play her like a f*cking sport
Only milfs round here, no young whores
Your music bad, need to get up off your highhorse
Seven three four cops yelling at the d-oo-o-r
Take your b*tch now I play her like a f*cking sport
Only-only milfs round here, no young whores
Your music bad, need to get up from your highhorse


Seven three four cops yelling at the door
Take your b*tch now I play her like a f*cking sport
Only milfs round here no young whores
Your music bad, you need to get up off your highhorse-