Lyrics
I'm damned if I do & damned if I don't
Holla fuck the world with my chest full of smoke
I choke on my breakfast, the end of my necklace
Say Dope House Records, Screwston, Texas
The diamonds in my emblems is cut like a princess
You can keep the Lexus, cause I got 2 Benz's
I'm in your girlfriends' hot intestines
Cause I bought her 2 dresses & some contact lenses
Got a message in a bottle, hit the throttle in my carro
Click & clack my semi auto cause I'm tryin' to see tomorrow
Bought a condo for my top hoe cause she workin' that taco
It's the top sellin' vato, 23's on the Tahoe
TV screens, margarita machines with street marines
Got love for the Crips & Bloods & Latin Kings
If it means anything this for all my G's
I'm in jail cause I forgot my fuckin' ABC's
Another DWI, drunk & fuckin' high
I'll be out before the muthafuckin' sun can touch the sky
They call me young Thurston Howell the 3rd
& that's my word
I'm a swang, I'm a swerve
I'm a park & scrape the curve.
Why when I'm not high does my life
Feel like it's missin' somethin'?
I know that I Must Be High
So that I can function.
Why when I'm not high does my life
Feel like it's missin' somethin'?
I know that I Must Be High
So that I can function.
I'm a use my 3 wishes, I'm very superstitious
No matter where I go I meet a bunch of horny bitches
Burn a few bridges, feed a few pigeons
Fuck 'em so good they wake up & wash dishes
The food was delicious, bacon, eggs & biscuits
No French kisses & no hippopotamuses
I'm picky, if you strictly dickly, you can't get with me
As I represent Houston like what? The damn Whitney
I'm a get 'em when I get 'em I loved 'em & I fed 'em
Lived in peace, I ain't gonna let 'em when I see 'em I'm gonna wet 'em
Shut 'em down like D-Town & my homey Ackavelie
Peace to Happareli & my nigga John Freddy
My drink is thick as jelly, I love my shit money