Bazi - Don't Blow My High lyrics

[Bazi] Verse 1: If you heard about that chick who was dancing in the club like a ho' Doing headstands in the middle of the floor, turning up like she ain't been out in a while, it was me, yea it was me If ya heard about that chick with the big black boyfriend, riding in the old school Lac they say don't mess with Rolling up his swishers while we riding through the city It was me, yea it was me A cup A cup with a 20 inch waist, bad attitude always got some sh** to say, nice bu*t cute face, baby it was me, yea it was me Bridge: So don't you come over spilling that tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, say I don't care to hear yo' tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, baby Chorus: Please don't blow my high, baby, please don't blow my high, baby please don't blow my high, baby it was me, yea it was me Verse 2 Gla** half full, guess I'm an optimist Dancing by myself , I see em' looking guess I'm obvious Don't ya push up on me boy I swear I got a daddy Him and Mary Jane at the house being savage Don't ya see I'm cloud 9 vibing (vibing) Rolling my hips like they taught me in the islands Did they tell ya that I'm so damn reclusive So when I finally leave the house I really freaking lose it You say he told you that I'm crazy, but did he tell you that I'm good? Did he say that I get paper, and do it low-key like a real ninja would Bridge: So don't you come over spilling that tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, say I don't care to hear yo' tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, baby... Chorus: Please don't blow my high, baby, please don't blow my high, baby please don't blow my high, baby it was me, yea it was me Verse 3 Did they tell you bout my struggle while they question my accomplishments, like I ain't deserving did they tell you how I started this, or that I like I my men how I like my pockets Fat and I screw him like a con artist, that's while he always tripping blow his mind I'ma magician I know my man pimping, that's really why I'm with him Cause' I don;t love nobody but myself and he's resilient He'll pop back when I dip out, nah he won't k** me, so... Bridge: So don't you come over spilling that tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, say I don't care to hear yo' tea, I'm sipping on Hennessy, baby Chorus: Please don't blow my high, baby, please don't blow my high, baby please don't blow my high, baby it was me, yea it was me (please, please don't blow my high repeat x3)