Lola Monroe - Blow My High lyrics

Why ya'll trippin', I'm just fine. Wont ya'll clowns waste my time. I ain't slept in a weeek, boss b**h grind. Grown a** bald n***as blow my high. Blow my high, blow my high. Blow my high, blow my high. I ain't slept in a week boss b**h grind. Wont let ya'll clowns waste my time. Squares everywhere, so my circle small. What ya'll stand for remind me of a of Urkel fall. Ya geek out swag screen, I'mma urk you out, clowned out, fake G's, Mark who, dog? I'm so tired of ya'll popping big sh**. Real G's don't talk, that b**h sh**. Them p**y's let them lips lose for a quick lick, treat them like a prostitute, slick Rick. Daum, caught this one clown with his man sh** on. But he steady, pump fakin', we advance, get guns. That sh** just blew my high. I sweat this n***a's trippin' off that ooh lala. Why ya'll trippin', I'm just fine. Wont ya'll clowns waste my time. I ain't slept in a weeek, boss b**h grind. Grown a** bald n***as blow my high. Blow my high, blow my high. Blow my high, blow my high. I ain't slept in a week boss b**h grind. Wont let ya'll clowns waste my time.