So High Trick Daddy (Ft. 8Ball & Trey Songz)

[Intro, Trey Songz & Trick Daddy]
Trick Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey Songz
We high
Good evenin' ladies and gentleman
This is your 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 ya blunts
Ya Dutchmasters and ya Backwoods
And I'll turn ya seatbelt signs off

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
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' and vibin' on that real fire
Be high for two, three hours
And I'm cool with 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, your 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 floatin'
Not knowin' if you're comin' or goin'
But when it's partly cloudy, be prepared for the storm and get high