Hightop Shoes Lyrics – Zaytoven, Lil Yachty & Lil Keed

Zaytoven

I can’t lose, I’ve got high top shoes on
Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin’ on his crew (Crew)
Where the hoes at? I screw ’em like a screw (Skrt, skrt)
Kick my contact, I’m smokin’ exotic ooze
Bring your contact, I hit your phone (Bah)
We goin’ chunky, yeah we leave and bone (Brr, brr, brr)

All the shots out the (Brr, brr)
At your main ho’s house, gave her the mouth
I’m inspired, I ain’t trippin’, I don’t chase clout
Why you trippin’? Why you talkin’ like a mouse, mouse?
Told Lil Yachty “We the wave and there’s no doubt”
All that tough talk, shit, call it, “Pop out”
Sellin’ drugs out the apartment at your ho house
Slam that dick against her face, yes, it broke her jaw
Everything we got, we own, we not bow wow
We got diamonds, we got packs, we don’t see no drought
I can’t Chris Tucker, I’m lookin’ for Jen Tao
That’s some sucker free, y’all really ride my wave, huh (Slatt)
I fucked her one time, one time only I don’t claim her
Y’all nigga fake gangster, you shoot and you ain’t even hit none?
Stand like a forty ho, off the tip the show, off the one on one (Haha)
Where you at girl? I’m the best girl
Boy get smoked like Marlborough (Marlborough)

I can’t lose, I’ve got high top shoes on
Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin’ on his crew (Crew)
Where the hoes at? I screw ’em like a screw (Skrt, skrt)
Kick my contact, I’m smokin’ exotic ooze
Bring your contact, I hit your phone (Bah)
We goin’ chunky, yeah we leave and bone (Brr, brr, brr)

Fuck ’em, big FN, I tuck ’em
They want smoke, don’t duck ’em (Duck)
Run in here first, I bust ’em (I bust ’em)
I know what she wants, wants X, wants coke
She want gas, she want weed, she wanna fuck the whole time (Go)
Big Boy cap, I ball just like lier (Lier)
Broke niggas swearin’ that it’s this year (This year)
I don’t talk about it, big body what I been on
I’ve been spendin’ big boy guap since I been on
I want the bitch boy, I just wanna see it hit him
Big booty, I just want to feel on
Hood bitch givin’ top with a grille on (With a grille on)

I can’t lose, I’ve got high top shoes on
Heard he on the news, yeah, he tellin’ on his crew (Crew)
Where the hoes at? I screw ’em like a screw (Skrt, skrt)
Kick my contact, I’m smokin’ exotic ooze
Bring your contact, I hit your phone (Bah)
We goin’ chunky, yeah we leave and bone (Brr, brr, brr)