High Shades Lyrics – Cashleaders

High Shades Lyrics by Cashleaders

These my high shades
These my high shades
Only rock em with jays when I’m late
These my high shades

These my high shades
Had to take em off so my eyes can dilate
Smoking this dope while whippin a boat
Talking my ish your money’s shorter than gnomes

We the T when you T’d out
Got breasts and her weed out
Diggin’ this dime and I’m finding some time
But I’m getting cleaned out

Like the race track life’s a race don’t add no facts
Know I’m just saying this life’s no point wе can’t be doing
Spark a joint what the f#ck them teenagе mutant ninja turtles pursuing us
And we fighting them and were running up on em

Got my high shades on and on a mon
Got the girls on lock and you know I swear I just wanna get my omonom on em
h#monyms on her not coming and I’m doing this sh#t
John stock syndrome

Cause I kidnapped her and she got attracted
Make that kitty purr make that cat come back quick
Bang
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

These my high shades
These my high shades
I ain’t rock em less I’m wearing these amazing jays
These my high shades

These my high shades
Had to take em off just so my eyes dilate
Y’all know how it is boy got my high shades yo girl get destroyed
Yeah you got a babe? well you know I’m always getting paid

Got them high shades and I’m wearing suede
As I’m getting laid as I’m getting paid
And when I’m at work bring her to the washroom
You can’t assume we have candle light dinners

Lock down the door lock it down with my bouncer
Throwing up party throwing up Bacardi
I don’t give a sh#t b#tch you can’t even start me
Huh, m#th*rf#ck*r I’m heartless

I don’t really care cause I’m mothef#cking reckless
Yo girl really wants to f#ck me why do you care
Don’t be with her obviously she don’t care about you
She care about the money

She ain’t really you f#ckin hunny
Hah, but she keeps hunting for guys like me and she be uhhhh
Doing some sh#t disgusting just for the money
She ain’t yo hunny, she’s my hunny bunny

I keep on f#cking I don’t give a sh#t cause I’m f#ckin
Flying I don’t give a sh#t cause I ain’t even passing by
I’m dying on that p#ss# uhh
Hit it up make it smooshy tap that tushy

Can’t push me away bending sh#t three sixty
I got your girl bouncing on my dick okay
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
These my high shades

These my high shades
Only rock em when I’m up blazing in the states
These my high shades
These my high shades

Had to take em off just so my eyes dilate
Gripping the rye while my kids driving by
I could give a f#ck like my dicks in the sky
Hey look over there kids

His dick’s in the sky
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Cashleaders Lyrics – High Shades

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High Shades