Dispensary Girl

Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again
Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine
And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary
And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high

(Yo)
I had a really bad day, it was a downer
I walk into the place hoping my girl's behind the counter
When they buzz me in, I got my fingers crossed
I smelled kush, and I heard some weird music like Suga Ross
I'm flabbergasted when I entered the spot
Cause I'd seen my girl before and she was never this hot
And I know I'm gonna spend a lot of time picking weed up today, yeah
She got me singing like

Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again
Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine
And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary
And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high

Yo, she got a smile so healthy, attitude mellow
No need to sell me, she had me at hello
With a little black dress on, her skin just glows
Jamaican flag rings on her index toes
When it comes to weed knowledge, she's kind of a diva
Well versed in the new kind of sativa
I'm a believer, she THC to my mind every time I see her
I be screamin'

Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again
Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine
And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary
And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high

(There couldn't be a better day, to pick up an 8th)
(Hmm, oh)
(It gets me so high, lookin' at your pretty face)
(And I wish you would say, you want to be mine)

Ay yo, she's so positive, always in a fun mood
Ass kinda thick, she probably eats a lot of junk food
I ain't just some dude, I'm that one dude
You been lookin' for, you ain't gotta look no more

We can get high, lay around, and cook some s'mores
To describe you, I'd need a good thesaurus
Cause it ain't enough words that I've learned thus far
To tell you how beautiful you are
Girl you got me like

Oh, oh oh oh, I think I'm in love again
Oh, oh oh oh, she gives me my medicine
And we were meant to be, she works at the dispensary
And every time I see her, she gets me oh so high

(Girl you lookin' so good to me, and every time I be in the dispensary)
(You got me goin' crazy)
(You look so nice, I wanna eat you up like a bowl of rice)
(And I wouldn't think twice, girl)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Joseph Jones
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