Joey Trap - HIGH FASHION lyrics

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Joey Trap - HIGH FASHION lyrics

[Intro] Mm, ayy [Chorus] High fashion, top rocket, ayy Your b*tch is a hot pocket, ayy [?], ayy, she thottin', uh Every time I link, I think the feds watchin', ayy Diamonds on my wrist, I'm, in my bed shoppin', ayy I don't hit the mall no more, we been copped that, uh [Verse 1] Bought a private island with your girl poppin', ayy High fashion, ayy, out pocket Fly action, ain't no pilot, ayy I be flexin' on 'em but with no diet Even when the bank is closed, we still got it And you know I probably pull up in that Bentley or that Rover I be off the wax, I don't know when I'm sober When I'm with your shorty, she wanna sleep over, yee [Chorus] High fashion, top rocket, ayy Your b*tch is a hot pocket, ayy [?], ayy, she thottin', uh Every time I link, I think the feds watchin', ayy Diamonds on my wrist, I'm, in my bed shoppin', ayy I don't hit the mall no more, we been copped that, yeah [Verse 2] And we been did And you ni**as S.O.L., how you ain't did sh*t? Get them bricks, sell dope like ni**as never been lit And my rollie light the block up, like it's Christmas, yee [Outro] High fashion You broke, you is not cashin', hold on You rappers is not snappin', hahaha