We Just Wanna Get High Lyrics by Future

[Intro: Future]
80-80-808 Mafia!
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh
ATL Jacob! ATL Jacob!

[Verse 1: Future]
That nigga know that bitch
He got is mine, mine, mine
That's your bitch and that's my bitch too
Nigga, don't forget
I was looking out my rearview
Finger on the trigger
Switching bitches like tennis shoes
I damn near forget
I'm in love with my money
Baby, I don't want shit

[Chorus: Future]
Panamera view
Inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass bitch
She just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips
I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me
They gon' make a nigga chain talk
Choosin' on a pimp
I'ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil' bitty shrimp
I'ma take a nigga main ho

[Verse 2: Future]
Send her home to you
She don't wanna talk to you, her brain sore
Grand remarkable, I get dollars like Diego
Grand National, made it skrrt outside the bando
Two Glock 40s, they gon' call me Pluto Rambo
Finessin' a sport, bitch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah
Top like New York, bitch giving intercourse, yeah, yeah
Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain't got a choice
Yeah, yeah
Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw
Twenty-six Pirellis, put on brand new shoes
Zero below, all this ice, catch the flu

[Chorus: Future]
Panamera view
Inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass bitch
She just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips
I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me
They gon' make a nigga chain talk
Choosin' on a pimp
I'ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil' bitty shrimp
I'ma take a nigga main ho

[Verse 3: Future]
I been tryna balance out the money with the dope
Too much drip, bitch gotta walk around with a float
Messy hoes know this bitch fucking on a GOAT
They know what come with that ice, Chane'-ne', Coco
I give bitches a lil' hype and then I adios
I got the midas touch
Extended Rolls-Royce Ghost
When I ain't got them hitters 'round
You still can't approach
Don't make me have to up
This motherfucker and let it go
Security for these bitches
'cause they ain't got no control
Don't make me have to up
This motherfucker and let it go
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh