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So High (Monet192 Remix)

 

So High (Monet192 Remix)


FRED, again
Preditah
Uh
(I get, so high)
(T-T-T-Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)

[Fredo:]
(I get, so high) Girl, you're a groupie, no need to lie
(I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel too fly
(I get, so high) She's so, so shy, until the night
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I'm still the guy

[MIST:]
Throw some sauce 'pon 'dem
So high, time to walk 'pon 'dem
Yeah, I do set trends
Talk too much get sticky for you friends, send a hitta to your ends
I don't dance, I ain't moving my feet
Uh, 'cause I'm dancing with heat
Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
Do it with ease, out 'ere tripling P's
Back to my grinding again (I'm back)
Writing, rhyming again
Firing skengs, yeah it's Fred yet again
Manna put a line in your ends (FRED again)
Aggy, so much gold it's chavvy
'Dem man are chatty like gyally
Big .44 called Maggie
What's my cologne? Creed and Cali

[Fredo:]
(I get, so high) Girl, you're a groupie, no need to lie
(I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel too fly
(I get, so high) She's so, so shy, until the night
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I'm still the guy

[Monet192:]
Shawty ist so high wie die NASA
Kein slip unterm kleid von escada
Sour diesel aus der Balenciaga
Smoke up baby, ja ich sag's nicht deim vater
Yeah I'm rolling high bon appetit
Das ne presidential und eine economy suite
Chill mit zwei drei ratchets yeah I'm loving these freaks
Mische zwei maithais und die bitch ist verliebt
Oh sie ist fly in dem Kenzo
Room service denkt wir drehen beide bang bros
Zähle grün lass die finger von den Benzos
Late night drive out steig in den Enzo
Oh mit 300 durch das valley
Augen rot wie sonnenuntergang in Cali
Sie hört papi kennt mich nur noch unter daddy
Ich muss los keine zeit auf meiner AP Millenary baby

[Fredo:]
(I get, so high) Girl, you're a groupie, no need to lie
(I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel too fly
(I get, so high) She's so, so shy, until the night
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I'm still the guy

[MIST:]
(I get, so high)
(I get, so high)
(I get, so high)
Uh
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)

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