High Hopes

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Go, yeah, oh

Yeah yeah

Yeah

Oh, yeah

Ooh, oh

5 made me, 905 made me

Yup, 5 made me

905 made me

The 5 made me, 905 made me

She call me daddy

She call me daddy, daddy

Call me daddy, I'm her daddy, I'm her daddy

Yup, spank that

She just want that shit like that nigga from bankhead

Call me over, I'm tryna smash that

Won't call the feds on the pussy, I'm 'bout to tap that

Hey, I just wanna sex, smoke and vibes, baby

I want you by my side, baby

And I want your jeans down to your ankles

You're always mine and your man knows, oh

Do we know you're bougie baby, you need you the best?

Do he know you're freaky baby, do he keep it wet?

Is you in to Louis, in to Gucci, she in the set

Does he eat your pussy, does he tell you you're the best?

I like the way you work it, no diggity

But don't you back it up (back it up)

Taking trips down down memory lane

I hope if we link up, things are the same

Time has passed, I hope that nothing has changed, oh

Girl I hope you know the reason I came

Girl, just know I'm just checkin' on ya

Everything's still good with me

I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you

I hope everything's just fine with you

Cause I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you

I'm just checkin' on you

When no one else gon' check up on ya

I'mma check up on ya, I'mma check up on you

When no one else gonna pull up on ya

Baby, I'mma pull up on ya

I'm just checkin' on you

Wracking up flights, wrackin' up kilometers

I'm just checkin' on you

Just checkin' on ya, I'm just checkin' on ya

Just checkin' on ya

Back with my ting on the Southside on the H

We do these things cause it'll all be okay

Especially when you are a king of the city you were raised

All day, all day, all day, all day

It's like I lost my mind and came to Houston

I'm with my friends, you know this place is booming

I hate feeling like the boy

I'm running through galleria with a bitch that lick galore

Born and raised, I need bitches

And my bitch need a big dick

Plenty reasons why she stay

Post that for rental estate

I say shit I shouldn't say, damn nigga

Three songs with a nigga wife, yeah

These things shouldn’t feel right, yeah

Mixed bitch, but she fuck with white

Tough dick but the dick her right

Two seater in the driveway

Nigga 95 on the highway, niggga

Step back with the Wraith, ay nigga

She ain't gay but her bitch gay nigga

I hate feeling like the boy, I hit Miami Dade nigga

No Ice Cube, better hope that's it some good dank

Time has passed, I hope that nothing has changed, oh

Girl I hope you know the reason I came

Girl, just know I'm just checkin' on ya

Everything's still good with me

I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you

I hope everything's just fine with you

Cause I got high hopes when I'm checkin' on you

I'm just checkin' on you

When no one else gon' check up on ya

I'mma check up on ya, I'mma check up on you

When no one else gonna pull up on ya

Baby, I'mma pull up on ya

I'm just checkin' on you

Wracking up flights, wrackin' up kilometers

I'm just checkin' on you

Just checkin' on ya, I'm just checkin' on ya

Just checkin' on ya