[Intro - Trey Songz]   Trick Daddy Dollaz   Eightball, Trey Songz   We high      [Trick Daddy - Intro continued]   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      [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' 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      [Hook - Trey Songz]   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)      [Trick Daddy - talking through-out hook]   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      [Verse 2 - Eightball]   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      [Intermission - Trick Daddy (Trey Songz)]   (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)      [Hook - Trey Songz]   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)      [Verse 3 - Trick Daddy]   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      [Hook - Trey Songz]   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      [Trick Daddy - talking]   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