song by Angel
Hi grade lyrics

Oooh, girl, I miss you (x2)
Oooh, yeah

I've been looking no rich girl,
I got my money, ah,
So, rich girl, don't mind on set it on fun
Rich in making love and I don't even know your name

I say, rich girl is when I had enough
Oh, rich girls is all I'm thinking of
Oh, baby, you ain't even gotta stand up in the rain
So if you come into my place
Baby we can smoke at a hi grade
them kind of weed that make you feel like
real enough to make you feel right
Why don't you come over my place?
Baby we can smoke at a hi grade
them kind of herbs that make you feel like
Really making love till you feel right

Oooh, girl, I miss you (x2)
Uuuh, yeah

I've been looking for no swift girl who want my money, nah
Kind of money tripper for the love
But, baby, maybe when we bang, you know that it's just a game
Young, fresh and clean
Ain't got no ring and no proposal
Just a packet full of roses for you
Time's set to see
You'd better lighten up yourself for free
If you come into my place
Baby, we can smoke at a hi grade
them kind of herb that make you feel like
Really making love till you feel right
Oooh,
At my place
Baby, we'd be smoking at a hi grade
That kind of herb that make you feel like
Really making love till you feel right

Oooh, girl I miss you (x2)
Yeah, I miss you