Hype

Lyrics
[Intro] I'm high again Bitch I'm high again Bitch I'm back again Bitch I'm [Pre-Chorus] Vuccini you doing too much (too much) Why they hatin'? I give no fuck (no fuck) With a bluff, I'm making her blush (blush) She want love, no love good luck (good luck) In the race, ain't giving it up (not us) I'm expensive, do not touch (do not touch) Come around like puff, puff, puff (puff, puff) Like a blimp, I'm high as fuck (high as fuck) [Chorus] I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again [Verse 1] Too hype, hype for these my commas (these commas) Take her out, out Benihana's (Benihana's) Too drippy, I'm dripping in Pradas (Pradas) Get bands, Hannah Montana Too wavy I live by the beach (by the beach) Gang ready, they ready to breach (let's breach) Hear out 'em sheesh capeesh (sheesh) She got ass I'm feel her peach (ooooo) Too crazy, they crazy to me (they crazy) I've been wavy I live by the sea (by the sea) Downgraded that's him not me (not me) I just turn up don't mind me (don't mind me) Yellow lamb like bumble bee (bumble bee) I'm not Dordy I'm too Ody Crack me up shit not a feen After nutting, she ready to dreaming I'm dreaming, since a kid I dream big He did that, he did Bitch I dig this He think he tuff, huh? Like he did this Bitch I'm going up Yeah I'm mean it [Pre-Chorus] Vuccini you doing too much (too much) Why they hatin'? I give no fuck (no fuck) With a bluff, I'm making her blush (blush) She want love, no love good luck (good luck) In the race, ain't giving it up (not us) I'm expensive, do not touch (do not touch) Come around like puff, puff, puff (puff, puff) Like a blimp, I'm high as fuck (high as fuck) [Chorus] I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again [Verse 2] She ask what u like? I like what I like (I like what I like) Too much in my head (too much in my head) Them hits in my mind (them hits in my mind) We leaving fuck the drama (fuck it) I ain't wasting my time (ain't wasting my time) I see through her soul (I see it) I'm juicing this lime in here (oooo) Slat slat slat, my slime (slime) Marry money, bitch u not mine (not mine) Cp3 bitch I'm giving them dime Give 'em space, I'm giving 'em time Play a player, nah u a dummer I'm not ready, too hot for the summer It's fine, I know she a runner (I know) We gon fight, I'm making 'em run up (ooooo) Rev it, rev it, rev this shit That's sound when I'm gone (ooooo) Icy, icy, I see hate Yeah I'm cold on this moment (ooooo) Rev it, rev it, rev it Bitch you know that's sound when I'm gone (ooooo) Icy, icy, Icy Bitch I'm cold too cold for this moment [Pre-Chorus] Vuccini you doing too much (too much) Why they hatin'? I give no fuck (no fuck) With a bluff, I'm making her blush (blush) She want love, no love good luck (good luck) In the race, ain't giving it up (not us) I'm expensive, do not touch (do not touch) Come around like puff, puff, puff (puff, puff) Like a blimp, I'm high as fuck (high as fuck) [Chorus] I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, I'm hype Bitch I'm hype again I'm hype, I'm high, too hype Bitch I'm hype again
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Credits
- Writers
- Tcharly Verna
- Vuccini1