Ya Boy - Get Her High lyrics

[Chorus] I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high [Ya Boy] Fast Living, fast women They like to dive in that money, look she back swimming She back grinning I'm cash spending (?) Rodeo Drive, 5th Ave'n it I'm not your average I'm well established And I can introduce you to good living and lavishness Establishments, flashy whips The baddest b**h, baby the man's a pimp Why me, rockstar in the flesh She never knew she had rockstars in the west I never knew Marciano could make a perfect dress How do you make it look like that, your the best J12 Chanel baby, that watch nice You know I'm famous, I put her in the spotlight Lets hit the night spot then I hit the spot right Get her in that thing and just go, no stop lights [Chorus] I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high [Ya boy] I do my thing from the Range to the planes I can't say that since I got money I've been the same Sushi dinners, Miami summers New York Winters, I'm a big spender I get Louie delivered, Gucci flown in We flew out, got our iPhone roaming You knew how I did her, n-gga just check her twitter I bet a million she say the rockstar with her Yeah, lets hit Sunset before the sun sets She ask what's next, well, baby I love s** Rough s**, Wild s**, hot s**, 'bout s** We in the bedroom banging like gunplay Girl you taste like an ice cream sundae We can wake up in the morning, do it all over We in the fast lane until they pull the car over [Chorus] I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high I pull up on that girl like baby you like my wheels Come, hop up in my car, lets take a ride through the hills She's addicted to me because I get her high I get her high, I get her high [Wiz Khalifa] Got her choice of any drug, she said I'm her favourite though (?) enough to go around, said she like to face it though Just like a lady, drive Mercedes, got your own So how can I be a bad influence, Miss we grown You sending me pics with nothing but them Vicky's on Sidekick s**, we iPhone bone bu*ter taste it so she take it all the way down her throat I'll make you famous, call you Miss but not an Oh, oh, oooh And if ya n-gga got a problem, tell him see us, see us She smell our aroma, sweet as California Calling me her medicine, higher than she ever been It was better than the weekend with the stars Well, rou can have it all, get the dream house with the car You and your girls, day spa, getting foot ma**ages Lot of rock n roll, s** and the d**... [Chorus]