Must Be High lyrics

Song information

Artist: Mc Ren
Album: Ruthless For Life

Lyrics

Verse 1:
These niggas be actin' like I fucked
And didn't call 'em for weeks
Like they wantin' a nigga dick
In between they butt cheeks
They staight bitchy
Without their bleedin' and kotexes
The villain that go to texas
Nigga got a plan full of o's and x's
What's yo' game plan?
Niggas be sayin' you sabotagin' me
But yo' bitch be suckin' my dick
She be tellin me that you dodgin' me
Like piazza, a nigga gots ta
Keep my roster, with bitches slidin' home
No lickin' yo' shit, yo' bitch is gone
Niggas be thinkin' they makaveli
Tryin' to bring drama
Soon as these niggas whoop that ass
You talkin' dear mama..
But face to face, these niggas be cheesin' like velveeta
Lookin smoked out
Hitin mo' pipes than peter
Stuck with broke hoes, broke ?? and ??
Pussies that they be fuckin'
Used up and sideways
Stretck marks for days
She about two-hun
Gotta get pissy drunk
To fuck her and have fun

Chorus
These niggas and hoes act the same
Can't tell em apart
Always runnin 'round
Lookin for some shit to start
These bitches run they mouth
Nigga, constantly
All in mine, nigga
All the time
It aint my fault
That yo' punk ass broke
Mad, cuz you only got
Stress to smoke
I heard that shit that you was plottin'
Nigga you can try
To fuck with mc ren
But you must be high

Verse 2:
Niggas be high because
They workin 9 to 5
But the villain be hibernatin'
Wakin up at 5... pm
You see them niggas be bitchy because
I wont let 'em up on my team
And give 'em a title like hakeem
I'm peelin' caps like tangerines
Tellin' niggas I should
Break 'em off chips
Get 'em in clubs free
And take 'em on trips
Free-loadin' ass niggas
Lose all they sense
When they think they gon' floss
Off my expense
Niggas be goin' corner to corner
Bringin' up the bill
Askin questions like the popos
Tryin to see if I made a mill'
Then they take that weak shit
Back to they home fo' pillow ??
She shakin' her head like you tellin the truth
But she want yo' ass to walk
What the fuck you expected?
Always bitchin' at me
When she fuckin' yo' ass
Nigga she be seein me
Go look in the room
A costume, fo' haloween
Of that black nigga, you know who
So you can live yo' dream

*Chorus*

Verse 3:
I hear yo' ho punk bitches talkin' shit
Tryin' to have some say
Tellin' other hoes they wouldn't
Give me no time of day
Still livin with they mommy
She babysittin' while you fuckin
Gettin county cheques and money
From them niggas that you dick suckin
But nigga, why these bitches all in mine?
Why, nigga, hearin bullshit all the time?
Hoes from high school be wishin
They coulda got wit this dick
You know how they be in the car-hop clicks
Muthafuckin' tricks
Now these hoes jockin'
Like all up on my style
You broke bitches
How you like me now?
Actin' like makin' cheese is a muthafuckin' crime
If I said "drop yo' panties"
Bitch you drop em in a dime

*Chorus*