Curren$y (Currensy)

Curren$y (Currensy) - Hi Top Whites songtekst

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(Verse)
Uh, day in our life
Wake up to what we didn't smoke last night
Got right, got high
I got Herbache left overs, lil steak fried rice
I got fresh and select what to drive up
Swear it's like GTA 5 out
Swear it's like NBA live
Weather type, gorgeous outside
Ferrari horses, galloping from the fortress
Now when you rollin, women notice and some approachin
Some of em hoes and shit, some of em worse then some of em sorcerers
But nobody's perfect
H Town, south swingin, Shawty think I'm drunk swerving
Nah love, I'm drivin like this on purpose
On just bangin with my joint lit
Now she rollin with a boss cus she deserve it

(Hook)
I sink this badass bitch in some hi top whites
I sink this badass bitch in some hi top whites
Then I met a badass bitch in some hi top whites
Now I got a badass bitch in some hi top whites

(Verse)
I'm a muthafuckin race car
Nigga you the muthafuckin baker
Don't even be on bad bitches radar
Jet life, we in the house like base boards
This kush I had to fly to LA for
This wax I had to fly to the bay for
Bad bitch that I wish I could've stayed for
But that ain't what a nigga get paid for
That's how it is, wish that I could say more
Don't be like that, girl keep it playa
You know a nigga grind on major
But I be back, keep yo hair the same way girl
I put the story on paper and the weed in the air
Pretty cars, pretty bitches, I done had my share
But I'd hate to tell yall the one
Bout the one that I met in New Orleans

(Hook)
I sink the badass bitch in some hi top
I sink this badass bitch in some hi top whites
I met a badass bitch in some hi top whites
Now I got a badass bitch in some hi top whites
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Taal: Engels

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