Isher Roth X GoneToHeaven - Baby Get High

Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Chocolate on her skin
Lust all in her eyes
I pull out the pack
She put up a 5, aye
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby could get high
Baby no beginner chick
She know the game
Don’t need a scale the weigh the differences
Skimp the pack never
Her caramel skin
And the kush look good together
She keep the spliff on deck
Light up in any weather
Birds of a flock flock together
We flock on moon rock
Get gassed then lift off
Pluto our next pit stop
Everyone claim LA
She know the Bay got the best weed
Smoke 5 in ten mins
I think we need a ESPY
My little mama really like to fly
She don’t mind paying 50
Y’all stressed smoking 25s
My little mama really like to fly
She said "let's match"
I lit my match
And said "baby let’s get high"
My little mama really like to fly
She don’t mind paying 50
Y’all stressed smoking 25s
My little mama really like to fly
She said "let's match"
I lit my match
And said "baby let’s get high"
It’s Isher Roth
You the know the sauce
You see the vision
You see the sparks
Baby girl brought a eighth to the cypher
I like the way you think
And ya' weed I admire
Ain't too many people
Who could really match my fire
Ain't too many girls
Who could suck me for a hour
Straight back shots and
Spliffs in the shower
Mist hitting, sweat dripping
All on the lighter
But that pack man
That shit moving like Pac Man
The way them legs looking
You my snack and
Let’s have a toast
Let’s do it big
Let’s fuck all night
And smoke a spliff
You done made it to lair
Cause' of good etiquette
You done kicked it with a real one
Cause' you real as shit
And I'm breaking down the weed
And you rollin up a spliff
Let's do it big, shawty
Let’s do it big
My little mama really like to fly
She don’t mind paying 50
Y’all stressed smoking 25s
My little mama really like to fly
She said "let's match"
I lit my match
And said "baby let’s get high"
My little mama really like to fly
She don’t mind paying 50
Y’all stressed smoking 25s
My little mama really like to fly
She said "let's match"
I lit my match
And said "baby let’s get high"

Written by:
Donte Fryar, Ishmaiyl Antoine

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