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Teflon Don


Artist: Rick Ross
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 2010

Super High Lyrics - Teflon Don - Rick Ross

From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too 

Purple Rain over Central Park, chillin' with my goons 

Big Pops and Sades, Cirocs and Chardonnay 

My Cassie's sassy, so my penthouse my balloon 

 

We doin' it big, it's goin' down, 9/11 

I'm doin' it big, pullin' up in a 911 

I been tryna fuck for months, baby girl, it's now or never 

Got the condo on the beach, hope through our storms we shall weather 

 

We shinin' when it's pitch dark 

Yeah, this bitch a movie but this time I play a big part 

Fuck the marketing, look at what I'm accomplishin' 

I'm beatin' niggas by margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton 

 

All these cars, all these stars all around me 

(Super high) 

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me 

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) 

 

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'Cause we are, we are super high 

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah 

(Bring your sexy ass here, baby) 

 

I wanna buy my bitch every bag 

And she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back 

I wanna take my bitch around the globe 

Hawaii, hand glidin' in the mountains, shittin' on these ho's 

 

Rare bottoms by the barrel 

Pop the Giuseppe tags like it's American Apparel 

20, 000 up in Barneys, haters'll never harm me 

Rick Owens on me, bombers for my whole army 

 

Andele, andele, baby move fast 

She drop it down and bring it back, I like that 

I wanna buy my bitch every bag 

So she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back 

 

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All these cars, all these stars all around me 

(Super high) 

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me 

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) 

 

'Cause we are, we are super high 

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah 

 

If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book 

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look 

I'm super fly, I'm super high 

You gettin' yours? I'm gettin' mine 

 

Women of a caliber 

Only seen in magazines and calendars 

And I'm sitting with Miss October 

'Cause my birthday's in October 

 

Strawberry and her rosé on 

I can see it in her eye and she wink and she toast me 

And later on we gonna mosey 

To a place less populated and get dirty 

 

If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book 

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look 

 

Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me 

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) 

'Cause we are, we are super high 

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah 

 

If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book 

Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look 

I'm super fly, I'm super high 

You gettin' yours? I'm gettin' mine 

 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

(Super high) 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

What the hell are they yellin'? 

(Super high) 

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