Da Brat - High Come Down

Yeah, yeah come on
(Baby you make my)
Yeah, yeah come on
Yeah, yeah come on
(Baby you make my)
Yeah, yeah come on


[Da Brat]
Each day I come in, it's always somethinDon't stress me, I'm paid like Phil Drummin
I pop like ten Crist'ies a day
In the spot like, I'm way past risqué
B-R-A-T hard and sexy And you can't get next to me baby
With a blunt in my hand shit is obsolete
I don't wanna be fucked with when I cheat
It's my smoking lye, how it's supposed to be
You bitches could never get close to me
Hopefully you know not to blow my high
Impose in my zone extinguish my fire
It's my desire to blaze it up
Mad cause I puff I don't give a fuck
Don't come around me with no negative shit
Step up, step up and I'mma bust your lip
Cause