Kris Prince - Slapped lyrics

[Intro] I guess everythings official now huh High Life Slapped, Rave, slapped, Rave, slapped, moshpit, rave High Life Call all my n***as up Slapped, rave....... Lets Go [Hook: Kris Prince] High, High, High, High, High, High Rep yo set now throw yo hands to sky Sky, sky, sky, sky, sky You heard what I said, put yo muthaf**in hands up High, High, High, High, High, High Drinks in the air, mo bottles in the club now pop Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop High Life [Verse 1: Kris Prince] Money on my mind, Chicago on the rise Eyes on the prize, Shades on my eyes Drink is double cup, we bouto turn it up Kevo on the track, DJ bring it back Check it out Before we start the party, we chilling at the lobby My n***a Kendall called me, He popped a girl named Molly All them Mocha Lattes, you gotta do Pa-lattes Before you pop this tape in, you heard what I said Put your motherf**ing hands up [Hook: Kris Prince] High, High, High, High, High, High Rep yo set now throw yo hands to sky Sky, sky, sky, sky, sky You heard what I said, put yo muthaf**in hands up High, High, High, High, High, High Drinks in the air, mo bottles in the club now pop Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop High Life [Verse 2: Kris Prince] Where the drinks at? Where the food at? Where the kickback? Where the girls at? Where the cards at? Where the papers at so we can roll it? Roll up in the black truck now we in the backseat Lick it dont stop, keep the door locked, door knock While the boat rock, we gobots & robots so they gotta wait to the show stop After we k** the concert, we at the afterparty My n***a Mikey called me, he popped a girl named Molly Play questions, flip cup, ring of fire, beer pong, all night long Say what, man you heard what I said put yo muthaf**in hands up [Hook: Kris Prince] High, High, High, High, High, High Rep yo set now throw yo hands to sky Sky, sky, sky, sky, sky You heard what I said, put yo muthaf**in hands up High, High, High, High, High, High Drinks in the air, mo bottles in the club now pop Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop High Life [Verse 3: Nick Carter Green] Waddup Kris, Lets do this sh** I gotcho girl all on my dick Friends memerizing my sh** Faded but never fade out Im slapped but damn if i slip They'll die before They say Nick'll lose 40 Hoes so i can pick and choose Had a minaje twa with a couple twins But i popped three so I dont miss the two Pipe layer slash clit ma**euse Extraordinaire; get introduced I hit the blunt but dont hit the booze Imma hitcha but she hit the brews Rose are red & b**h Crips are blue If you talking wreckless get a clip or two Until I wet this b**h up No dry now towel no how go bye Getcha muthaf**ing hands up [Hook: Kris Prince] High, High, High, High, High, High Rep yo set now throw yo hands to sky Sky, sky, sky, sky, sky You heard what I said, put yo muthaf**in hands up High, High, High, High, High, High Drinks in the air, mo bottles in the club now pop Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop High Life