Dodey Sticc (Demo)

[Intro]
What it do, know I'm talkin' 'bout?
I made this for everybody
All them weed heads, you know I'm sayin'
Get that blunt, fire that bitch up, you know I'm talkin' 'bout
But make sure it's a dodie stick though, know what I'm sayin'
This my song, "Dodey Sticc" right here
Hey
Okay

[Verse 1]
Look
I'm reachin' for the sky 'cause I'm higher than a bitch
Chillin', one deep
Firin' up a dodie stick
I'm blazin' on the dro, you already know
I'm tryna get high so I ain't got time for these hoes
I'm blazin' on the sweet
I'm always havin' weed
I ain't gon' lie, I'm a marijuana fiend
Look at my eyes, man I'm so high
So I went to Burger King and bought a king size fries
Now, grubbin' on a burger
Sippin' on some Coke-Cola
Now, I went back to the crib
You know I'm finna roll up
I'm smokin' on a pound
I'm done with my ounce
And I went back to sleep and I woke up with another pound
I smoked the dodie stick
I got high quick
Now I'm blazin' three blunts sayin', "This is the shit"
Pain, I'm so high
Smokin' 'til I die
I'm blowed than a bitch and now I'm reachin' for the sky

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm high, yeah
So high, hmm
Take another hit of my dodie stick
One hitta quitta, you'll get higher than a bitch
'Cause I'm high, yeah
So high, hmm
Take another hit of my dodie stick
One hitta quitta, you'll get higher than a bitch

[Verse 2]
Ay, I'm gonna kick it back 'cause I bought another sack
If you need the dro, then you know where I'm at
I'm bangin' to some Screw
And I'm pourin' up some lean
If you wanna chill, then you gotta match the sweet
My eyes are really red, and my eyes are so low
This drank got me gone, and this drank got me slow
I'm feelin' so good 'cause I just fucked a bitch
After she left, I rolled up a dodie stick
Now I'm switchin' lane to lanes while blazin' purple haze
I'm so fucked up 'cau- 'cause I been smokin' all day
Got a text on my phone, now my ho wanna chill
Forget thug life, I popped another Seroquel
Pain, I'm so gone
Yes, I'm in my zone
So, I went to the studio and bust another flow
I made another hit
It's called the, "Dodey Sticc"
I'm up in the studio with me and my bitch
It's that Friday night and I'm goin' to a club
Freshed up
Got this drank up in my cup
Went to the store and bought another Black & Mild
Fell in my bed and slept for 'bout another hour
Now, hold the weed and blow the smoke out
Hurry up and hit me up 'cause there's a party at my house
Pain is goin' down
Yes, this's all live
I'm blowed than a bitch and now I'm reachin' for the sky

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm high, yeah
So high, hmm
Take another hit of my dodie stick
One hitta quitta, you'll get higher than a bitch
'Cause I'm high, yeah
So high, hmm
Take another hit of my dodie stick
One hitta quitta, you'll get higher than a bitch

[Outro]
Ay, that's all I got though
That's for my weed heads, y'all fire up a blunt
Smoke to that ho, do whatever, you know I'm talkin' about
That's for them dro heads, fuck that Reggie
Smoke on that fire, you know I'm t- know I'm sayin'
You feel me?
But H-Town in this bitch
Y'all tell me what's up though