Lil’ Wayne – We Stay High Lyrics

Wear A Mean Dark Pair A Shades(Badaaaat!)And Ya Can’t See My Eyes(Young Money)

Unless My Head Is Ben You Dig?

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

We Stay High,On Da 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis(Badaaaat!)

We Stay High,On Dat 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis!(Yea Nigga)

[Verse 1: Lil’ Wayne]

Blik,Blak, Back Out Thee Garage In A Hog

And You Know I Redo Da Inside Like Da Morgue

Da Coupe Blue,Like Da Due On Marge

Ridin’ Wit A Bitch Prettier Thanan A Dabarge

Mami Wanna Soldier ,Baby Im’a Sarge

You Cant Have Me But We Can Have A Menage(Thats 3)

Now Rub Me Wrong And F**K Up My Massage (Ha)

Then It’s Flowers For Da Dead Bedda Give Em’ A Corsage(Get Em’)

(Yea)Head Nigga In Large(Thats Me)

And Everything I Do I San Diego Charge

While You Niggaz Just Starve

Im Eatin’ So Much Imma F**K Around And Barf

And Red Is Tha Color Of My Scarf

And Undastand To A Giant Your Dwarf

My Flow Tho’ed Off

So Sick All I Gotta Do Is Cough

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

We Stay High,On Da 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis(Badaaaat!)

We Stay High,On Dat 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis!(Yea Nigga)

[Verse 2: Diego Charge]

Bitch I Come From Da Bottom Of Da Map,

New Orleans,Louisiana We Love To Pack Gats

We Love To Count Stacks,We Love To Pump Backs

I Love Killin’ Da Tracks,Me, Wayne,Rony,And Jack

Dats Just Some Highy Grove Shit,(Yea,Highy Grove Shit)

And Imma Bang It In Just Until,You Get It Clear

You Heard Dat,Dats My Word And I Meant Dat

Dont Temp Me,Ill Leave You Bent Up In Ya Bently

Believe Me(Yea)

[Verse 3: Jack]

Grown And Nigga,Back In Da Game

Straight From Da Block Back In Da Game

Now Run,Tell,Ya Heard Me Rappin’ Wit Wayne

Run,Tell,Ya Heard Me,Rappin’ Insane

Yea Im Off In Dis Bitch(Bitch!)

Drunk And Tho’ Cards In Dis Bitch(Bitch!)

Im Leanin’ In Dis Bitch(Bitch!)

We Got Freaks In Dis Bitch(Bitch!)

(You Know What?)We Deep In Dis Bicth(Bitch!)

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

We Stay High,On Da 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis(Badaaaat!)

We Stay High,On Dat 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis!(Yea Nigga)

[Verse 4: Mack Mayne]

(Ch-Chyea,Mack,Rony,Waddup Nigga?)I Got A Thing For Dem Big Trucks

Thick Fine Bitches,Wit Big Jugs,And Big Blunts

5’4 Mamis Wit Nice Head And Fake Tits

Dat Uh Dont Get Loose Ova Goose,And Prolly Act Up

5’7 Bitches Wit Both Legs Dat Tick Dick

All Dey Really Need Is Like 2 Pills And 6 Blunts

Wake Up In Da Mornin’ And Count Money And Cook Grits

She Dont Really Know No English So We Dont Say Shit

(Chyea)Wayne Said Let It Rain On Em’

Motha Nature Wit Da Paper Doin’ Her Mack Mayne On Em’

(Yea) Like There Go 1 Thousand(Pause)

Like There Go 2 Thousand(Ballin’!)

(Yea)Now Shake Dat Ass Like You Cant

Pay Yo Cable Bill So You Tryin’ Watch Da Saints

60 Inch Atachi,Livin’ Like Liverachi

Sportin Da Latiz Forsachi,Shoty In Mazeritee

Dodgin’ Da Poperizee,A.C. Cold Like Heart Of Da Nazis

This Year Classic,Like Ol’ School Heratchies

You Get Cho Grill Cooked Like It Was A Batchi

Word To Cousin Rodney(Bazooka)(Yea)

[Chorus: Lil’ Wayne]

We Stay High,On Da 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis(Badaaaat!)

We Stay High,On Dat 5,0,4,Shit(New Orleans!)

On Dat Iron,All Da Time,And You No Dis!(Yea Nigga)