Yay High

Album cover art for "Yay High" by Milkavelli & Jesse James Solomon

Milkavelli & Jesse James Solomon - Rap

Yay High

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Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Milkavelli] You pussyhole, I can not sugar coat I eat that pussy so she like a tootsie roll Summit you shouldn't know, I'm with a boojie hoe She actin' boojie but I make her boogie though Inhale the cookie smoke, I am not hood But in hoods I been goodie though People you wouldn't know, places you shouldn't go JJ and Block buddy, link 'em on Woody Road Jaws drop in amazement Got my swords cotched I'm a laigon Got my horns up, I'm with Damian Bring the horns off, like a stadium Diamonds I pay for 'em Black diamonds shiney now I see the safety pin Watch what you say to him I was the favouring I got ten wifeys cause I'm Saudi Arabian [Verse 2 - Jesse James Jackson] She said theres something about me It's probably the South East, the dim lit streets All my niggas about Ps Strip these strips, took those risks I found peace in the riddles The town speaks, the sirens scream and I'm out G Jesse James they should put on a bounty But I ain't no train robber We were yay high with the ye on us Phlegm up the spit, get up and dip Hit the strip, get the fam Hit the crib I'm just tryna hit this ting and hit the hay She don't know the kid, she know the name It's that same shit different day [Verse 3 - Milkavelli] Same cris, sniffing ye Same shit, different day Same drink, different taste Same clique, still the same Same day, different shit Same make, different whip Same face, different chick Same face, different ink

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Credits

Writers
  • Milkavelli
  • Jesse James Solomon