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We Getting High Tonight Lyrics - Singles - The Murderers

Gangsta shit 

Fuck the drive by means you gettin' high 

Ya feel it? This is funk 

Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked 

This that shit word to God, listen 

 

I gotta unconditional love for sex money and drugs 

Bitches who strip in clubs, get hit with dick from thugs 

Sweet thing, my dick is thick like sugar cane 

Give me brain 'til my heads shrink' an 

If you drink' an, I'm think' an 

About coppin' you a mink an' in the pink Lincoln 

 

Bitches wanna navigator, having alligators 

And aqua flavor[unverified]that wear cops and drops and shit 

When you my bitch you get to ride my dick 

And drive my six, I have you high as shit 

It ain't no secret, that I stay on creep shit 

Sweetness, my weakness is freak shit 

 

Black Child, we busting billion dollar babies 

For Lexus's my lady, we name daughter Mercedes 

Keep her shinin', jewels ain't just son diamonds 

Thats a girls best friend, now hoes start hollerin' 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

This shit right here is for all y'all money makers 

Y'all rappers, y'all actors, anybody makin' papers 

The hustlers, the honies, anybody gettin' money 

Its all good when its all gone, its funny 

The Lexus, the Infinity was just a fantasy 

But cream bring dreams to reality 

 

I been in million dollar hoods, and billion dollar ghettos 

Smoked blunts with devils, caught bodies with metal 

Had all types of females, and no need to details 

On how I keep my Coke price below retail 

We bouncin' in and outta countries like an immigrant 

Snatchin' up yens and pesos and dead presidents 

 

Thats probably why shit got hot so quick 

Slingin' bricks, gettin' cash, with my click 

And its all good the way we be livin' life 

Spendin' hundreds during the day and making g's in the night 

 

You only live once, and you only die once 

You gotta make what you want 

(Nigga) 

And take what you want 

(Bitches) 

 

You only live once, and you only die once 

You gotta make what you want 

(Nigga) 

And take what you want 

(Bitches) 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

Thats right, my dick game is tight 

Tonight, we gettin' high and we fuckin' for life 

Ahh right, niggas I run with stay on some dumb shit 

Bitch, we'll make you come quick, love to let the gun spit 

After dark thats when the blunts get sparked 

The 'dro get lit, the hoes get hit, ya know this shit 

Is the Hennessey life, Remmy with ice 

Sticky green, kna I mean? 

We gettin' high tonight 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

All my bitches in the club that love dick from thugs 

Come fuck with us 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

And all my niggas takin' dough, and cakin' on the low 

And fuckin' all them hoes 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

 

Yeah, word to God 

(Gettin' high tonight) 

Gangsta shit, word to God, you feel it, huh 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

Ghetto gospel, its that shit, fucking drive by music 

 

We gettin' high tonight 

All that shit, ah ah ha, this shit is real 

(We gettin' high tonight) 

Gangsta shit, ghetto gospel, word to God 

You feel it? 

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