⁡im too f*cking high lyrics

[Intro: Phreshboyswag]
Yo, it's your boy Mack, i'm in the back with your b*tch, BackPhobic.Co

[Chorus]
Let her wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine

[Verse]
In the back, yeah, I'm counting hella racks
Talk down on me, 'finna put him on his back
All I do is count money, and swear I'm married to them racks
Got 34 bullets, and they going through his back
And your b*tch knows me, cause I jugged your ass
Yeah your b*tch love me, cause I jugged your ass
I'm a pretty ass b*tch, so she wants me back
But she can't have mе, only got one chance
Told her to ridе me, like a rodeo
Bring your body hella close
I'm so high off f*cking dope
Madbudz only dope I smoke
Told her to ride me like a rodeo
Smoke that Madbudz, I can float
Your b*tch a goat with that throat
Go on @darchiv3 and buy them clothes
[Chorus]
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine

[Verse: Bleood]
My new b*tch drink wine, and the b*tch like Riri'
Went through my phone, and I think that she need me
I'm a vampire b*tch, tryna' give her a hickey
I ain't never sold drugs, so you just have to remind me
I'm f*ckin' that b*tch, but she can't be my wifey
n*ggas do not like me, I'm f*ckin' on their wifey
A n*gga want the smoke, well that n*gga better try me
Smack this n*gga eyes open, like this n*gga Chinese
'19 on my hip, nah n*gga, imma shoot some
Drum on my lap, nah n*gga, imma get him gone
They on my body like I was f*cking Christian
If you your b*tch wearin' drip, it's prolly mine
No, that perc won't help you for very long
Do, lil n*gga, what I'm doin', and it'll work out
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Witch gang sh*t, my name, we talk about it
Got that ho smoking [?]
Got that ho f*cking up her lung
She need smoke, and she need fluid
She get high, like "I'm alive"
Servin' dope to all her friends
All these n*ggas just follow trends
I'm in 2034
b*tch, I am not from this earth
I'm a f*cking alien
Countin' racks from outer space
My sh*t [?] like what's that sound?
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[Chorus]
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
(Yo, it's your boy Mack, i'm in the-)
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine
Wine pon me baby, wine, wine