High Five

This is Rittz,White Jesus, Jonny Valiant is his alias x3

You ain't gotta tell him bitch they know who the hell it is

Everybody lookin ever since they sayin where'd he come from

From the north side of atlanta tropicana bubblegum in blonde (bom bom bom)

Beatin in the trunk in the donk cutaway straight beatin like a tom tom drum [?]

Feel the cocaine that I snorted come on buddy shudve wanna see us fly by

Sat back[?] fulla buddha and a cooler fulla high life somebody gimme high five

Jimmy's got adidas on my feet and got the biggest pinky ring u ever seen upon a white boy's hand

White boy going ham ya'll wearing tight jeans going glam going going going damn

Got em buzzin in the club like boing boing blam like a fat couple fuckin in a dodge ram

Cup full of crown who drunk as I am (I am!) [?] let me dive in that

Fro like a retro porn star pocket fulla money and I gotta go to Coinstar

Now I'm at a four star restaurant eatin foie gras

Waiter comin to the table sayin voila

La la tastin like key lime pie u can probly smell the weed when we ride by

Then its back to the crib back with a bitch back in Gwinnett and I'm buzzin in my bee hive high

So stupid with it flow so terrific so futuristic he's sci-fi

I know the magazine'll wanna gimme five mics

Feel like I'm the hottest MC times nine

Kick shit like a kung fu flick hi-ya

Bout to go down on this bitch sky dive

Live from ya playlist in ya ipod its rittz in this bitch can I get a high five

Yela put me on the elevator goin up any rapper steppin to me on the mic ima bury him

I ain't scared of bein arrogant never gets hard but these bars hard like a barbarian

Plus a motherfucker represent slumerican wolf passed me the torch course ima carry it

Now I'm in the limelight I might take a ho to see twilight

Finger her inside the theater and get some brain until I'm feelin like einstein

Why my pleasure I be at the party cuttin lines on the dresser

Get a bitch high and undress her

Have her on the bed sceamin OMG like I'm Usher when I touch her yessir

Ain't no body fresher I'm the next big thing thing

Homie I just wanna see my neck piece swing swing

Anybody wanna try and test me ding ding

Swingin on em like I'm in the wrestling ring ring

Kill a muthafucka like I'm Chris Benoit

You don't really wanna fuck with rittz then boy

Blow another kiss to them bitches (mmmwa)

Have em screamin oh lord like a christian choir

Man I'm finally on fire

If they only knew how much time has gone by

I crown up in my styrofoam I'm poopin x pills and I'm rollin like a firestone tire

Can I get a high five

Rittzo go skitzo when I'm sippin on the crystal swingin like I'm Klitschko til my fists swole

Fuck around and ima split yo wig

Haterz lookin mad because I exploded

They was hopin I would never get noticed

I don't think I've ever seen my dick so big

Got these bitches in they thongs like sisqo did

In my 64 smokin san francisco shit

Ridin 85 strapped like the cisco kid

Want a sack meet me where the cit-go is

Money stacked can't get the shit folded

Kill a motherfucker then I dispose his dead body

Bury him beneath a bed of roses

Mel gibson bitch I got my swisher lit

I'm bout to fill it with some killer get a whiff of this

Pimp shit like fish and grits

Gwinnett county where they found me in the valley of the crystal meth

Hello... good mornin

Still sippin coke with the captain morgan

Still reppin georgia still fresh and gorgeous

Gotta a closet fulla pradas air max and jordans

Got a cutie smellin fruity like an apple orchard

Bout to tourch it up and you can tell by the smell I'm high

Everybody wishin me well likewise

Represent the clientele can I get a high five