Get Her High

[Hook] I pull up on that girl like "baby you like my wheels?" Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She’s addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high I pull up on that girl like "baby you like my wheels?" Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She’s addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high [Verse 1:Ya Boy] Fast Living, fast women They like to dive in that money, look she back swimming She back grinning I’m cash spending, Embarcadero, Rodeo Drive, 5th Ave’n it I’m not your average I’m well established And I can introduce you to good living and lavishness Establishments, flashy whips The baddest bitch, baby the man’s a pimp YB, rockstar in the flesh She never knew she had rockstars in the west I never knew Marciano could make a perfect dress How do you make it look like that? You're the best J12 Chanel baby, that watch nice You know I’m famous, so I put her in the spotlight Let's hit the night spot then I hit the spot right Get in that thing and just go, no stop lights [Hook] [Verse 2:Wiz Khalifa] Got her choice of any drug, she say I’m her favorite though Proud enough to go around, but know she like to face it though Talk just like a lady, drive Mercedes, got your own So how can I be a bad influence, Miss we grown You sending me pics with nothing but them Vicky’s on Sidekick sex, we iPhone bone Love to taste it, so she take it all the way down her throat I’ll make you famous, call you Miss blow it by the O And if ya nigga got a problem, tell him see us, see us She smell our aroma, sweet as California Calling me her medicine, higher than she ever been It was better than the weekend with the stars Well, you can have it all, get the dream house with the car You and your girls, day spa, getting foot massages Lot of rock n roll, sex and the drugs [Hook] [Verse 3:Ya Boy] I do my thing from the Range to the planes I can’t say that since I got money I’ve been the same Sushi dinners, Miami summers New York Winters, I’m a big spender I get Louie delivered, Gucci flown in We flew out, got our iPhone roaming You knew how I did her, nigga just check her twitter I bet a million she say the rockstar with her Yeah, lets hit Sunset before the sun sets She ask what’s next, well, baby I love sex Rough sex, wild sex, hot sex, loud sex We in the bedroom banging like gunplay Girl you taste like an ice cream sundae We can wake up in the morning, do it all over We in the fast lane until they pull the car over [Hook]