收聽Chris Brown的High End (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

High End (Explicit)

Chris Brown, Future, Young Thug2017年12月15日

High End (Explicit) 歌詞

High End (Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Future/Young Thug

Written by:Chris Brown/Tony Son/Nayvadius Wilburn/Jeffrey Lamar Williams

High end yeah

 

You know what we doin' what

 

I'm set slatt set gang set

 

I'm on a high end jet

I'm 'bout to fly in set

Hop in a cayenne skrrt

I was just glidin' I was just glidin'

I just be stylin' stylin' style

I'm on a high end I'm on a high

I'm on a fly end eh yeah

We 'bout to fly in yeah ooh

Jump in the cayenne jump in the cayenne

Jump in the cayenne skrrt skrrt

Ran out of mileage ran out of mileage

Gotta go find it gotta go find it

Sit next to a thotty sit next to a thotty

In a big body in a big body

Juug set wu tang juug set wu tang

We like Shaolin we like Shaolin

Bust down tony yeah yeah

Bust down bust down

Rockin' Balenci' rockin' Balenci'

Whippin' up big b's whip up big b's

What's the total

 

What's the list read

 

Plain Jane watch Richard Mille yeah

 

Richard Mille cost me 'bout an Aston Martin

 

Left my Tesla sittin' at the house on the charge

 

I just met the owners of Chanel and Diadora

 

'Cause they say I'm spendin' too much money in the stores

 

Pluto

Haha

 

Everything high

 

I whip the Masi' Masi'

I pop a half a perc

 

Make a deposit 'posit

I am not from the earth

 

Stay on my fly sh*t fly sh*t

I'm flyin' private private

On my Dubai sh*t 'bai sh*t

On a Ducati stuntin' on 'em

 

All of you n**gas my little homies

Here's some knowledge for you

Stop tryna wife a thot b**ch

All the vampires know that we don't go to sleep

We stay up all night pop me two or three pill exotic type

 

Everything high end you see the stars

 

And my Richard Mille cost more than your car

 

Everything high

 

Everything high

 

And you fake n**ga

 

Should retire retire

And you f**k n**gas

 

Should get fired up fired up

Don't f**k with fed

 

They be wired up wired up

 

Pluto

Everything high end

 

Uh pew pew

 

I wanna bargain on god

'Bout to hit Khaled yeah

I want an x pill uh

I want a molly uh

 

I'ma get seasick seasick

From these diamonds

 

Eyes locked in uh huh

I would climb in let's get it

She 'bout to climax yeah

Put the doors in knap sacks snacks

Put some ice on a basic b**ch put some ice on a basic b**ch

Put some hundreds in gem clips look like a thotty

Freaky in my car yeah

Maybach seat ma**age skrrt skrrt

Backseat turn to bump yeah

Security outside like a guard d**n

Securin' my spot I'm a dog secure

Securin' the spot like a guard secure the spot

I'm a big b like a wasp uh

Can't come to me I'm a boss yeah

400 racks on my car uh

Got a old mink on the floor d**n

King tut gotta say it's old auction

 

Spend a milli' at a store to get tags

Got my wrist like king tut's now go get that

Caught my first body I was a man from there yeah

 

Tried to take my money I left his a** in there

 

Then hopped inside the jag I did the dash you know that skrrt

I ain't gon' stay on no scene I let my lawyer handle that yeah

 

Get it

Everything high end uh

I see it it's mine then I got it

I like it I bought it it's mine

I'm wet up like faucets

Catch up to not get

 

We don't let bygones be bygones