Kinda High

Lyrics

[Intro] Baby, where you goin'? (Goin') Baby, where you goin'? (Baby, where you goin'?) She like, "Baby, where you goin'?" (Goin') Where you goin'? She like, "Baby, where you goin'?" (Goin', huh) [Verse] She like, "Baby, where you goin'? It's 5:30 in the mornin' And it's rainin' and it's pourin' and I'm layin' here horny" I'm like, "Baby girl, I'm comin', give me thirty" She like, "What you doin'?," goin' to get a thirty Hit the corner doin' thirty, ain't spill that thang on me Baby, I ain't worried, I got that thang on me Up it in a hurry She said, "C'mon Pap, I'm waitin' on you, hurry" I'm stoppin' at McDonald's, what you want? She say McFlurry I eat that pussy like an Oreo McFlurry I'm speedin', baby, down this side street, I'm tryna get to you I been thinkin' 'bout you all day and havin' visuals I got bitches in my phonе, that don't help me none I got vids in my phonе, that don't help me none I just want you to myself, I'm a selfish one Baby girl, and for you, you know I'll step on somethin' She said, "Nigga, hit the gas, you better step on up" I said, "Baby, hit the doorbell when I come on up" Five flights, I'ma walk straight to you Wanna do something to you I eat that pussy, girl, like it's some cake or somethin' I turn you over, then get in that cake or somethin' Look in mirror, girl, you makin' them faces or somethin' Hit her with the rod, now she can't run Got the rod on the nightstand, girl, that's my gun Don't worry about it, baby, Pap ain't goin' for nothin' We can fuck all night until we see the sun And we can fuck until them crackers say you got my son You the one I'm Cartier jiggin', baby girl, I'm kinda high