Lyrics ScHoolboy Q

ScHoolboy Q

Rolling Stone

Drugs and girls

Uh, show me some love, my love

Last time I checked, you loved my love

Placed nothing above my love

If you leave, come back, like above your butt

No ifs, ands or buts

Yes I'm fishing, but I still wanna fill you up

"When the love runs high"

Hah, just when you thought enough was enough

I'm a kid in a museum and I just wanna touch

every part of your body, tie you up and get naughty

Hoe, we up in this party, HiiiPoWeR, money showers

All the ladies wanna kick it with Mr. Miyagi

Pull up, pull up, bring it back, come rewind

I wanna touch up and down your spine

"When the love runs high"

Hmm, a perfect ten living on cloud nine

I like to drink all the time, fuck all the time

Anything that can get me out of my mind

I'm a rolling stone who needs another home

especially "when the love runs high"

(Now everybody in the place)

Tote, tote, tote, tote

Tote, tote, tote, tote

(Do it till you can't feel your face)

Chug, chug, chug, chug

Chug, chug, chug, chug

(Everybody in the place)

Tote, tote, tote, tote

Tote, tote, tote, tote

(Do it till you can't feel your face)

Chug, chug, chug, chug

(Now stop, and just groove)

Uh, faded off life

See the dope man, time to get right

Uh, open up a Bud Light

Don Julio, Coronas, comas

Bad bitches, bad bitches

Calling bad bitches, bring your friend to be a witness

Uh, "when the love runs high"

Pfft, whatever that mean

Uh, need a shot, you the vaccine

You pumping through my veins, I'm a crack fiend

Uh, you're the crack

Uh, drive your ass all night, meet the chauffeur

Bend you over in a Rover, it's over

Never sober, my cup runneth over

"When the love runs high"

Better know girl, you fucking with a soldier

Blunts and broads

Drinking on liquor that's hard, oh my God

Baby tryna grab my drawers

They call me Dozer, I knock down walls

Jose, that's my homie

He'll have you calling Earl in a hallway

"When the love runs high"

I gotta come down just to party

I'm turned up, maxed out

Willie Manchester, blow your back out

Baby girl, my advice, better back out

Got that dope stick, I'm the crack house

Listen ma, I got a role you can act out

and then like Prince' pants, get yo' ass out

I don't need a princess, I need a mistress

I'll stick a dick in a damsel in distress

'Soul!