Cyprus Hill Lyrics

Yo

Ayo yo

High on life

I'm filling up my cup

It runneth over

Drowning all the places in my life

I don't face sober

Deprecate and isolate

Through problems I mull over

But I keep myself distracted

With bitches that text come over

Riding with the top up off

This bitch we in the city

Lisa mean got misdemeanors

Bumping misdemeanor

She got quite a temper on her

But she knows she pretty

Keeps a sticky

Emphasizing

Boy don't crash my daddy's Bentley

(Level the flow out)

See I make bops

That surely bring the hoes out

Hit spliffs then dip real quick

A liquor store run

Now there's 5 bad bitches

Packed in her daddies Bentley

And I'm way too fucked

But the way that my musics hitting

I'm right next to Whitney

Backseat is Brittany and Nikki

I'll paint a picture clearly

Cause this Lucy started kicking

Back to Lisa

This bitch got me out here

In the suburbs

This suburban skirting

Corners too damn fast

This bitch got some nerve

(Bitch I got warrants)

Sitting on checks from tourin

Numbers soarin

Flying with the freaks out

in New Orleans

I'm important

Dopamine imported

Flew that shit

Straight in from portland

Plus we close as fuck

Make a left up here at Norman

I pack the bong

I pass it on

We down 2 5ths of Remy

Finally hit the spot

Why the fuck

Is the driveway shifting

(Bro your tripping)

COLORS on houses

Had started blending

Then here come Whitney tempting

More body shots off of Brittany

High on life

I'm filling up my cup

It runneth over

Drowning all the places in my life

I don't face sober

Deprecate n isolate

Through problems I mull over

But I keep myself distracted

With bitches that text come over

Riding with the top up off

This bitch we in the city

Lisa mean got misdemeanors

Bumping misdemeanor

She got quite a temper on her

But she knows she pretty

Keeps a sticky

Emphasizing

Boy don't crash my daddy's Bentley