Jon Connor - Tour Life lyrics

[Hook] Roll up, pour up, till it ain’t no more Girl let’s get toe up, from flow up to chauffeur, let’s go Go and toll up, pour up, till it ain’t no more Girl let’s get toe up, from flow up to chauffeur, let’s go Girl is you high, you high as hell But you high as f** Is you high, if I ain’t hit it yeah You ain’t high enough Girl is you high, you high as hell But you high as f** Is you high, if I ain’t hit it yeah You ain’t high enough Smoke fill atmosphere, girl why you actin weird You don’t really smoke like that Oh you got a act you see Not for real, you keep acting high Maybe you should pursue that career But your girl lookin so thirsty Wanna f** so bad I wish I had a mattress yeah I let the white to make em get high n***a that goose it make em get loose All that a** to make me salute When I’m in h town I’m knockin them boots I ain’t lying, had a little chick in texas, Woke up, she had dick for breakfast And her x man tryina play detective Next time I called her, she was disconnected I guess, I guess, that’s how a lame n***a roll up n***a I’m blessed, motherf**er I’m blessed Hey girl you enjoy the show Then you already know, then put it on the floor Put it, put it on the floor [Hook] Roll up, pour up, till it ain’t no more Girl let’s get toe up, from flow up to chauffeur, let’s go Go and toll up, pour up, till it ain’t no more Girl let’s get toe up, from flow up to chauffeur, let’s go Girl is you high, you high as hell But you high as f** Is you high, if I ain’t hit it yeah You ain’t high enough Girl is you high, you high as hell But you high as f** Is you high, if I ain’t hit it yeah You ain’t high enough Hold up, wait a minute, n***as puttin hate in it So lame, dough game, n***as couldn’t pay to hit it All night, throwing 1’s at my f**in favorite stripper She get off her round 4, and she tryina take me her Cool, I say, I say cool, I say, I say cool I want too, that means me and you, plus one she say cool f**in right, we gonna f** all night I got something to prove n***a Stop watching co*k blockin, let these hoes choose Girls just wanna have fun, you tryina get these hoes rules Say you pimpin, you caught feelings You got these hoes all confused Barely like em, I don’t love em, I just f** em I don’t cuddle, lookin for me after shows Buy me out lookin for trouble, b**h Tattoo with my name on it, yeah I run that game on her She like you bout to blow up I hope that you don’t change em Yeah I spend that change on her I guess that’s just my life n***a I know she your wife n***a But she my b**h tonight n***a