Let's Have A Session Lyrics

[Katie Tropp: Chorus]

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]

Today is just one of them days
Where you sit back roll it up put your mind in a haze
Grab that fat sack keep yourself really blazed
Get so damn stoned that you can't feel your face
Once I start to hit that
You know Katie starts that
Every two hours my bong be rotating
If you can't hang then
Don't try to say shit
I can smoke forever not talking about fake shit!
Only smoke the real I ain't ever touch no shwag
Give me f*cking headache why even waste my cash?
If you down to smoke I get the best grass
Ain't nobody smokes more than me ya'll know that's a fact
If you down to battle it's one I'm gonna win
Cuz smoking on the green is one of my many talents
I'm smoking on the ounces you smoking on an eighth
So get on your knees cuz I am the Stoner Queen!

[Katie Tropp: Chorus]

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

[Mr. Maya: Verse 2]

[No lyrics for Mr. Maya]

[Katie Tropp: Chorus]

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

[Govinachi: Verse 3]

K-Tropp den put ya boy up on this droski, usually we blow sweets today WE on this bowl piece/
One flick of the lighter my God magnum it's so sweet, hold it in my cheeks my God
Magnum don't choke me//
Geez, Michael Phelps lungs nigga please, Nachi take it like a champ no imitating my
Rings/
Smoke that is I'm just ex-haling with ease, so familiar with the trees my acrobatics
Trapeze//
That's high,-(p)- birds chirping thru the beat now that's fly, like I'm glued to my
Seat like a Pi-lot/
Ejected from the cockpit yes I'm lit, got the pine lit, back door the wine stick//
Yes sir, either hydroponic or Reginald herbs, don't be jumping in the circle, bet
You nerds get served/
And WE ain't here to party WE just chillin' our nerves, now let me, ummm wait, I
Forgot the words//
K Teezy!

[Katie Tropp: Chorus]

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

Let's have a session gonna get real high
Always surrounded by smoke got bloodshot eyes
Ain't nobody be stressing I be higher than the sky
Sit back and take a big toke and get blowed all night!

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