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Paroles de la chanson Plain Jane (How High) par Kid Caprio

All my ex's live in Texas
But I'm not George Strait
Matter fact I'm on tour with Drake
With some bad hoes out of Florida State
Just enjoy the steak
I been bored of late
This was a chore to rate
I could pour the lake
I'm out of Golden State
Got more m's than a Eminem
But fuck it I got more to make
Bitch hold the rake
Finna get you some glasses
My bitch bad
Got her sat with Thanasis
Fucking with rappers

I fuck with a actress
Bitches been all on my dick in the past tense
Bitch dont get twisted
They still getting active
They still asking
How I kill shit the fastest
I stick to the fact I don't cap in my rap bitch
Traveled the map
Gotta plaque every atlas
They suck my dick
Til they blue in the face
Man they whole crew
And they cool with the taste
And I ain't gonna fool
With no shoe in debates
You gonna lose in the race
Get confused with the bass
Why you acting brand new

This new pool with the gates
Man that shit isn't true
Get Blue's Clues on the case
Man it's kind of a lot
For you to waste
This rockstar life
I'll pour you a taste

Rollie stay plain jane
Stay saying
She ain't fucking with the same thing
Maintain
Gotta another bankroll
Big dawg
Stay fucking with a great dane
How high how high
Lets get faded
All day shit

Really wanna runaway
Oh my oh my
Let's stay basic
Let's save that shit for another day

Smoking a pack of that gas
Bitches been all on my dick though relax
Getting my money
I run to them racks
And writing them raps
Since I been in naps
The time never lapse
But pass by us fast
Until I collapse
Like I'm Michael Jackson
Find me moonwalking
On top of my coffin
This shit get exhausting

To hide a reaction
They like my fashion
Ain't as star studded
It's blooded
You fuck with or run with a faction
They been on that shit
I been on this shit
I flip the script and the shit a distraction
Living with passion
Gotta find god
Really started from the bottom
Give a fuck that im odd
Now the boy be really balling
Never got a iPod
But i probably got problem
Find em with a white thot
Probably trynna buy rock
Not enough that i bought

Fuck off my yacht
Gonna fuck up my plot
Take over the nation
World domination
While I got this bitch sucking my cock
Trynna run up my stock
Like what would I cop
Like what would I want
Fuck another iRoc
Might get a Hellcat
Lil Mustang GT
Know they hating on me
When they see what I drop

Rollie stay plain jane
Stay saying
She ain't fucking with the same thing
Maintain

Gotta another bankroll
Big dawg
Stay fucking with a great dane
How high how high
Lets get faded
All day shit
Really wanna runaway
Oh my oh my
Let's stay basic
Let's save that shit for another day

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