Yay High

[Verse 1 - Milkavelli]

You pussyhole, I can not sugar coat

I eat that pussy so she like a tootsie roll

Summit you shouldn't know, I'm with a boojie hoe

She actin' boojie but I make her boogie though

Inhale the cookie smoke, I am not hood

But in hoods I been goodie though

People you wouldn't know, places you shouldn't go

JJ and Block buddy, link 'em on Woody Road

Jaws drop in amazement

Got my swords cotched I'm a laigon

Got my horns up, I'm with Damian

Bring the horns off, like a stadium

Diamonds I pay for 'em

Black diamonds shiney now I see the safety pin

Watch what you say to him

I was the favouring

I got ten wifeys cause I'm Saudi Arabian

[Verse 2 - Jesse James Jackson]

She said theres something about me

It's probably the South East, the dim lit streets

All my niggas about Ps

Strip these strips, took those risks

I found peace in the riddles

The town speaks, the sirens scream and I'm out G

Jesse James they should put on a bounty

But I ain't no train robber

We were yay high with the ye on us

Phlegm up the spit, get up and dip

Hit the strip, get the fam

Hit the crib

I'm just tryna hit this ting and hit the hay

She don't know the kid, she know the name

It's that same shit different day

[Verse 3 - Milkavelli]

Same cris, sniffing ye

Same shit, different day

Same drink, different taste

Same clique, still the same

Same day, different shit

Same make, different whip

Same face, different chick

Same face, different ink