Rittz - High Five lyrics

[Chorus] This is Rittz,White Jesus, Jonny Valiant is his alias x3 You ain't gotta tell him b**h they know who the hell it is [V1] Everybody lookin ever since they sayin where'd he come from From the north side of atlanta tropicana bubblegum in blonde (bom bom bom) Beatin in the trunk in the donk cutaway straight beatin like a tom tom drum [?] Feel the c**aine that I snorted come on buddy shudve wanna see us fly by Sat back[?] fulla buddha and a cooler fulla high life somebody gimme high five Jimmy's got adidas on my feet and got the biggest pinky ring u ever seen upon a white boy's hand White boy going ham ya'll wearing tight jeans going glam going going going damn Got em buzzin in the club like boing boing blam like a fat couple f**in in a dodge ram Cup full of crown who drunk as I am (I am!) [?] let me dive in that Fro like a retro p**n star pocket fulla money and I gotta go to Coinstar Now I'm at a four star restaurant eatin foie gras Waiter comin to the table sayin voila La la tastin like key lime pie u can probly smell the weed when we ride by Then its back to the crib back with a b**h back in Gwinnett and I'm buzzin in my bee hive high So stupid with it flow so terrific so futuristic he's sci-fi I know the magazine'll wanna gimme five mics Feel like I'm the hottest MC times nine Kick sh** like a kung fu flick hi-ya Bout to go down on this b**h sky dive Live from ya playlist in ya ipod its rittz in this b**h can I get a high five [Chorus] [V2] Yela put me on the elevator goin up any rapper steppin to me on the mic ima bury him I ain't scared of bein arrogant never gets hard but these bars hard like a barbarian Plus a motherf**er represent slumerican wolf pa**ed me the torch course ima carry it Now I'm in the limelight I might take a ho to see twilight Finger her inside the theater and get some brain until I'm feelin like einstein Why my pleasure I be at the party cuttin lines on the dresser Get a b**h high and undress her Have her on the bed sceamin OMG like I'm Usher when I touch her yessir Ain't no body fresher I'm the next big thing thing Homie I just wanna see my neck piece swing swing Anybody wanna try and test me ding ding Swingin on em like I'm in the wrestling ring ring k** a muthaf**a like I'm Chris Benoit You don't really wanna f** with rittz then boy Blow another kiss to them b**hes (mmmwa) Have em screamin oh lord like a christian choir Man I'm finally on fire If they only knew how much time has gone by I crown up in my styrofoam I'm poopin x pills and I'm rollin like a firestone tire Can I get a high five [Chorus] [V3] Rittzo go skitzo when I'm sippin on the crystal swingin like I'm Klitschko til my fists swole f** around and ima split yo wig Haterz lookin mad because I exploded They was hopin I would never get noticed I don't think I've ever seen my dick so big Got these b**hes in they thongs like sisqo did In my 64 smokin san francisco sh** Ridin 85 strapped like the cisco kid Want a sack meet me where the cit-go is Money stacked can't get the sh** folded k** a motherf**er then I dispose his dead body Bury him beneath a bed of roses Mel gibson b**h I got my swisher lit I'm bout to fill it with some k**er get a whiff of this Pimp sh** like fish and grits Gwinnett county where they found me in the valley of the crystal meth Hello... good mornin Still sippin coke with the captain morgan Still reppin georgia still fresh and gorgeous Gotta a closet fulla pradas air max and jordans Got a cutie smellin fruity like an apple orchard Bout to tourch it up and you can tell by the smell I'm high Everybody wishin me well likewise Represent the clientele can I get a high five