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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Westside Gunn
Vocals
Conway the Machine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Maman
Composer
Alvin Worthy
Lyrics
Demond Price
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Alchemist
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Peace
It's the gorgeous
The luxurious (Lala-lala-lala)
FLYGOD himself
Enough about me though
This shit pure, ayo
[Verse 1]
Ayo, come here, love
My name West, I'm tryna fuck ya
Big shark heads, I wanna swim, yo
I seen that big deck gettin' tint, yo
Your locker ain't got nothin' in it
You already did four, ain't have one visit
We the realest
Ten chains on, eatin' Cha Cha's chicken
Push the '18 Benzo (Skrrt)
UFO on the Kenzo
Articulate, flows infinite, drug dealer fit
Bricks of that flip kids, yo
We too up on **** (We too up on ****)
My white bitch sniff the coke, rock the furs like Ginger
I remember, top off the Porsche in December (Skrrt)
Robbed these **** for the starters, we was lil' ****
G.T. dyno' from nitro
Shot **** off the pack, made his lights low
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
Alright though
[Chorus]
All I wanna do is fuck and get high (Get high)
That's all I wanna do
All I wanna do is fuck and get high (Get high)
Lala-lala-lala (Get high)
All we do is get money and get high (Count it up, bitch)
Fuck more bitches (Put your fuckin' fingers to work, hahaha, ow)
[Verse 2]
Look
Told that bitch, "Make sure that cigarello packed with cookie" (Roll it all)
I got your mind, bitch, they can have your pussy (Ah)
She already knew what's up (She know)
From the moment I walked in, she was choosin' up
Bentley, newest truck
Air holes on the tip, just to cool it up ('Kay)
Fuck it, I'm Ronnie Fieg, boost it up (Ah)
Gettin' money, baby, I'm movin' up (I'm eatin')
Eight hundred pounds of sour on a movin' truck ('Kay)
My bitch ass fat and titties is perfect (Bad)
I bought her Chanel shit, the pussy was worth it
Love bottles, crocodile Birkin
She let me use the whip so my shooters can lurk in (Ooh)
You the truth (Uh-huh)
She let me fuck her on the sink in the bathroom at Ruth's
Sucked my soul out, did me greasy
Had my toes curlin' in my Yeezy's, shit
[Chorus]
All I wanna do is fuck and get high (Get high)
That's all I wanna do
All I wanna do is fuck and get high (Get high)
Lala-lala-lala
All we do is get money and get high
Fuck more bitches
Written by: Alan Maman, Alvin Worthy, Demond Price