Lyrics Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy

So High

Trick Daddy Dollaz

Eightball, Trey Songz

We high

Good evening ladies and gentleman

This is you're captain speakin' to ya

I'd like to welcome all of you aboard my flight

A flight that's promised to take you high

Way high up in the sky

So get out'cha blunts

Ya Dutchmasters and ya Backwoods

And I'll turn ya seatbelt signs off

I only smoke the best bud

Jamaica and Bahamas got the best herb, yes sir

I could smoke, toke after toke

Won't give a triple choke

And it won't hurt my throat, nope!

Chinky eyed, just ridin' n vibin'

On that real fire

Be high for two-three hours

And I'm cool wit' A-I, but hey

I ain't too much into Phillie's

But split a Dutch and I'll re-fill it

And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya can't hit it

I smoke good trees

Yo collard-greens full of reefer seeds

You use too many chemicals

Too much added stuff, fool, it ain't real kush!

One joint of that G-14

Will have you higher than your highest dreams, just floa-ting

Not knowin' if you're comin' or goin'

But when it's partly-cloudy, be prepared for the storm

And get high

Roll up and feel the vibe

Lay back, enjoy the ride

Inhale, deep inside

Exhale, we so high

Roll up and feel the vibe

Lay back, enjoy the ride

Inhale, deep inside

Exhale, we so high (High)

Love your stewardist coming through

With snacks and drinks

Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the munchies

So y'all keep smokin' that good-good

Help ya fly along, high

High in the sky

Roll a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it

Feels so good man, it's hard for me to quit it

M-I-A, land of the palm trees

T double D came through with the bomb trees

And when a nigga inhale this

I had to put my shades on, get behind tint

In the clouds, lookin' down on the ground

Eightball, big black playa from the mound

Remember when, I used to have them dime-sacks

Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap

Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush

Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche

Fruit cocktail, you could tell, by the smell

Burn one, let the whole club know I'm here (Heeey!)

Let's fly tonight

Come ride wit'cha boy and get high tonight

(Feel the vibe)

Ain't nothin' like bein' able to smoke-smoke good-good

(Enjoy the ride)

(Deep insiiide)

And be waaay up here in the air

(We so high)

Away from all the troubles

(Feel the vibe)

And problems that's goin on down there in the real world

(Enjoy the ride)

Ohh, it feel good, don't it?

(Deep inside)

(We so high)

Roll up and feel the vibe

Lay back, enjoy the ride

Inhale, deep inside

Exhale, we so high

Inhale, deep inside

Exhale, we so high (Up in the Himalayas)

Roll up and feel the vibe (Gettin' money, we out)

Lay back, enjoy the ride (Smoke on, smoke on)

The only people I know, who don't smoke

Is Jesus, C-O, and my last P-O

Yo, but I ain't on papers no mo'

Ain't gotta creep and sneak

At least not to blow (Not to blow)

I spent my first two years gettin' high

By smokin' dollar joints rolled outta 1.5's

That was 'round '84, '85

Smoke all week for the dimes

Now nigga that's live (Nigga that's live)

Visine to help clear my eyes (My eyes)

Sprayed cologne on, when it was time for me to go home

I been doin' this for twenty years (Twenty years)

Ain't never seen or heard of one man that weed done killed

So just chill (Just chill, take puff here, puff there)

Take a puff here, there

To bring ya down a lil' off ya pills

After that, go and eat'cha a meal

But'chu gon' have to bathe ya ass to get the smell out'cha hair, yeah

Roll up and feel the vibe

Lay back, enjoy the ride

Inhale, deep inside (Inside)

Exhale, we so high (We so high)

Roll up and feel the vibe (Feel the vibe)

Lay back, enjoy the ride (Enjoy the ride)

Inhale, deep inside

Exhale, we so high

Sad enough, yours truly

The booger-man himself

Bout to take you all across the world

Take ya everywhere wit' the electric chair

Gon' let'cha see anything wit' the wind

But then again...

You'll never get high like this again

Come again my friends!

Ha-haaa