High (Skit) lyrics

by

Sean Paul


Tory’s Girlfriend: Here we go around with this sh*t his phone is always ringing, so sick of this sh*t
Tory: Yo whats up bro?
Big Homie: Yo Fargo
Tory: What’s the deal?
Big Homie: Yo i need you to pull up to the set asap
Tory: sh*t n*gga I’m with my shawty, right now though, i can’t call you back?
Tory’s Girlfriend: Uh Yes
Big Homie: Nah that’s gonna have to wait, you remember that house y'all hit up on the East side?
Tory: sh*t yea, Chino’s crib what about it .. sh*t f*ck..
Big Homie: Ya, them n*ggas came to the block and shot the little homie up, so we need you to pull up to the set, right now
Tory’s Girlfriend: Yo what does that have to do with you? Like can’t they do anything on their own? .... sh*t
Tory: sh*t, look bro, n*ggas wasn’t tryna make nobody get hurt out this mo’f*cker, we went to the house on though, we hit the house that sh*t ain’t go right my n*gga. I got out of it one time I told y'all n*ggas I’m tryna do this music sh*t, why the f*ck ima bring myself right back into this sh*t?
Big Homie: Music? n*gga f*ck music
Tory’s Girlfriend: Just hang up on that n*gga
Big Homie: Look n*gga, you either pull up to the block come see us, or we gonna come see you. You choose
Tory: sh*t n*gga.. Man i gotta go
Tory’s Girlfriend: Nah, you ain’t going no where, like your not, your not
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