[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Hold up, mane
Hold up, mane
Juicy J from Taylor Gang
Rollin' Phantom, rollin' dank
Green cologne, I know it stank
Light it up, and hold a drank
Hit the club, blowin' bank
Say you is, but I know you ain't
Getting money? No you ain't
Rollin' Cali green in a Zig-Zag paper
Smokin' on the back porch, who the damn neighbors?
Lookin' for a chick who just wanna have fun
Let her hit the joint and put love on her tongue
Inhale, exhale
Go to jail, I'm postin' bail
Blue Dream, I know it well
So much green, I'm growin' sails
Ounces on ounces, my connect, he got the deal
And he give me nothing but the illest
Stoner's night for real
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
She rollin' weed and she don't even smoke (x6)
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Young Wiz, people call me Young Wiz
Roll up 20 Zig-Zags outta one zip
n***a smoke Zags over blunts
Bet a blunt smoker smell what's in my bag, he gon want a hit
Since a young n***a, I was gettin' lit
Ridin' in my black Bonneville bumpin' Three Six
Servin' no seeds, n***a, no sticks
Used to be the one rollin' weed for my whole clique
Now I'm buyin' weed on some grown sh**
When I say grown, I'm talkin' bout the man who grows it
Lookin' at my ring, look like I froze it
I'm smokin' good in here so everybody knows it
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I'm ridin' with my top back, my b**h drunk, I'm smokin' weed
I don't know if they fo' real, but she got double D's
Hand me two cups, you've gotta double these
I don't put it on if it ain't double G
In the Rolls Royce chiefin' on the Trippy Stick
I'm about to transform, take her home and give her dick
Trippy, trippy mane; I'm a specialist
If I let you hit the vape then you a special chick
Kief in the joint - I've been savin' up
I'm about to buy a jet - I've been savin' up
All the money I've been touchin' I'm gettin' paper cuts
Ever since I put the blunts down I've been papered up
[Hook]