Richie Valentino
Blow My High
[Pre-Hook]
I just can’t understand it
A hundred and fuckin forty-nine calls
Missed calls (She trynna blow my high)
Why? (She trynna blow my high)
You been known, like

[Hook]
She trynna to blow my high
Said she trynna to blow my high
She trynna blow my high
Trynna blow my high
I said she trynna to blow my high

I’m coolin’ girl I’m hanging out
Grab a drink come bang ya out
Why the fuck you call my phone
Like a hundred times while I’m hanging out
(You fuckin up my life)
Trynna to blow my high

[Verse 1]
I can’t understand why you call me so much
All I’m trying to do is try to smoke up on this dutch
You know who I’m with, where I’m at, I’m in the cut
Sip a couple drinks come home and try to fuck
But why you gotta call a hundred times, girl what’s up?
Chillen with my homies then Imma get up in ya guts
Get a couple drink or two
Then I’m tryin to get with you
Pull up to ya crib
Finna put this henny dick in you
Shit feel a brick in you
Imma start licking you
Twist you like a pretzel girl
Let my tongue tickle you