Paul Wall - Super Duper High lyrics

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Paul Wall - Super Duper High lyrics

[Hook] x2 Super Duper High, Smoking my supply Im f**ed up bout to roll me up another one Pa** my cup, bout to pore me up another one Got some Bad b**hes, Got some Bad b**hes, Bricks and b**hes Where them b**hes? [Verse 1: D-Boss] You on one, I'm on three You high as f**, yeah, I'm high as high can be Rolling up the purp, mix it with the kush Put that sh** together, now you smoking push f** a paper plane, yeah, need a Swisher Sweet Just got another plug, yeah, he gave them to me cheap Soon as they coming in I move 'em in a week f**ing b**hes, getting money, smoke exotic leaves Keep that .45 with me if you want a buzz Don't beat around the bush, b**h, you wanna f** I'm pulling up, I'm smoking good Let me make a wish, I wish a n***a would [Hook] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Please pardon me, I'm throwed Don't mind me, I'm blowed I keep me a backwood rolled Got more trees than tobacco rows I'm high as the price of gold Got the new grill, same mold My neck look like it's snow I'm sorry if it's too cold That paper stack it, don't fold These double cups what I hold You just might catch me dozing off Cause I keep me a fo poured Now I don't talk, I ain't told them no These bops wanna get rolled They something like my ride, they come from the other side of the globe Got a full supply of that satelitte I done handlebars, but it ain't no bike Sharp tongue, my game is precise Running these hoes, uphill hike All on the wall please don't bite Go somewhere if you square like dice I'm high as a kite with a lean so slight And I'm full of that get right off that light [Hook] [Verse 3: D-Boss] I was on three, now I'm on four They pray they super duper high, mine's still low I ain't sugar-coating sh**, I just tell you no She told me I was crazy, I said "you silly ho" Streets pay me all day, I smoke tree all day Yeah, I'm independent money in a major way Please don't blow my high, you know I supply She be on my dick, I might give her a try I'm affiliated, you a lame head p**y overrated, I need a sane head Let me get it while the motherf**ing getting good You really looking for me, homie, I be in the woods [Hook]