Écouter Super High (feat. Ne-Yo) par Rick Ross

Super High (feat. Ne-Yo)

Rick Ross

Hip-Hop/Rap

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Chant
Ne-Yo
Ne-Yo
Chant
Andre Cleghorn
Andre Cleghorn
Basse
Rennie Johnson
Rennie Johnson
Guitare électrique
DJ Clark Kent
DJ Clark Kent
Programmation
Enchantment
Enchantment
Artiste samplé
N.W.A
N.W.A
Artiste samplé
Remedy
Remedy
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
William Roberts
William Roberts
Paroles/Composition
Jodd Knight
Jodd Knight
Paroles/Composition
Marco Richardson
Marco Richardson
Paroles/Composition
Emanuel Johnson
Emanuel Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Mike Stokes
Mike Stokes
Paroles/Composition
Steve Arrington
Steve Arrington
Paroles/Composition
Leroy Bonner
Leroy Bonner
Paroles/Composition
William DeVaughn
William DeVaughn
Paroles/Composition
Buddy L. Hank
Buddy L. Hank
Paroles/Composition
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Paroles/Composition
Marshall Jones
Marshall Jones
Paroles/Composition
Ralph Middlebrook
Ralph Middlebrook
Paroles/Composition
Walter Morrison
Walter Morrison
Paroles/Composition
Norman Napier
Norman Napier
Paroles/Composition
Andrew Noland
Andrew Noland
Paroles/Composition
Roger Parker
Roger Parker
Paroles/Composition
Lorenzo Patterson
Lorenzo Patterson
Paroles/Composition
Marvin Pierce
Marvin Pierce
Paroles/Composition
Gregory Webster
Gregory Webster
Paroles/Composition
Eric Wright
Eric Wright
Paroles/Composition
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Paroles/Composition
CARTER, CHARLES C
CARTER, CHARLES C
Paroles/Composition
Shaffer Smith
Shaffer Smith
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
DJ Clark Kent
DJ Clark Kent
Production
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Ingénierie de prise de son
Scott Berger-Felder
Scott Berger-Felder
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jaymz Hardy-Martin III
Jaymz Hardy-Martin III
Ingénierie de prise de son
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Remedy
Remedy
Production

Paroles

From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too Purple Rain over Central Park, chillin' with my goons Big Pops and Sades, Cirocs and Chardonnay My Cassie's sassy, so my penthouse my balloon We doin' it big, it's goin' down, 9/11 I'm doin' it big, pullin' up in a 911 I been tryna fuck for months, baby girl, it's now or never Got the condo on the beach, hope through our storms we shall weather We shinin' when it's pitch dark Yeah, this bitch a movie but this time I play a big part Fuck the marketing, look at what I'm accomplishin' I'm beatin' niggas by margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton All these cars, all these stars all around me (Super high) Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh, ooh, ooh) 'Cause we are, we are super high Ooh yeah, ooh yeah (Bring your sexy ass here, baby) I wanna buy my bitch every bag And she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back I wanna take my bitch around the globe Hawaii, hand glidin' in the mountains, shittin' on these ho's Rare bottoms by the barrel Pop the Giuseppe tags like it's American Apparel 20, 000 up in Barneys, haters'll never harm me Rick Owens on me, bombers for my whole army Andele, andele, baby move fast She drop it down and bring it back, I like that I wanna buy my bitch every bag So she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back All these cars, all these stars all around me (Super high) Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh, ooh, ooh) 'Cause we are, we are super high Ooh yeah, ooh yeah If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look I'm super fly, I'm super high You gettin' yours? I'm gettin' mine Women of a caliber Only seen in magazines and calendars And I'm sitting with Miss October 'Cause my birthday's in October Strawberry and her rosé on I can see it in her eye and she wink and she toast me And later on we gonna mosey To a place less populated and get dirty If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh, ooh, ooh) 'Cause we are, we are super high Ooh yeah, ooh yeah If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book Only fly bitches ride with the boss, take a look I'm super fly, I'm super high You gettin' yours? I'm gettin' mine What the hell are they yellin'? What the hell are they yellin'? (Super high) What the hell are they yellin'? What the hell are they yellin'? What the hell are they yellin'? What the hell are they yellin'? What the hell are they yellin'? (Super high)
Writer(s): Mike Lee Stokes, Marshall Jones, Charles Carter, Marco Anthony Richardson, Jodd Vaughn Knight, Edward Devaugh William, Norman Bruce Napier, Emanuel Johnson, Andre Young, Steve Arrington, Roger Parker, Waung Hankerson, Eric Wright, Marvin R. Pierce, Andrew Noland, Walter Morrison, Gregory A. Webster, Ralph Middlebrooks, Leroy Bonner, Lorenzo Jerald Patterson, William Leonard Roberts, Shaffer Smith, O'shea Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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