Chevy Woods - OG Bobby Johnson (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] What you smoking, n***a ? I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG God damn - what you smoking, n***a ? I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Word - pull up on the corner smoking herb n***a, you scared So high you talking sh**, but I don't hear it Hey, hey, wow, church I'm smoking that sh** from the Earth Riding, no shirt, p**y a** n***as do your homework Ooh hey, word on the streets, Khalifa's a beast sh**, 'bout to go D-Wade, hit 'em with the heat f** with me, I'm the realest, realest, n***a, I'm the realest Blowing on k**er while I'm listen to k**a Body full of tattoos like a k**er Ho, word on the streets that I got these n***as upset All my n***as from the bottom, from the projects I take a b**h home, give her long dick, that long dick Yes, hit it then I quit it And when I'm in it get the p**y so wet think I'm 'bout to go swimming God damn [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] n***a got cash, talking big cash, n***a blow kush, talking big bags n***as still hating on a n***a, hit the weed once, do the Wiz laugh Got faded in a mug, god damn I'm tailored up Got - papers in my lungs, got it straight from the plug Got - what you smoking, n***a? [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] This a whole P, it ain't no seeds But on the real I'mma probably need the whole tree Can't f** with you acting like the police The way your b**h pop the p**y, had to go see It ain't nothing for your girl like ho, please Let you down to do a favor like you owe me Soul Train diamonds dancing in this AP Taylor Gang, p**y n***a, you don't know me Droptops with some twins in it Ha, what you doing, boy, I been did it Yeah, roll up, let your friends hit it Ha, around my city, boy, I been did it Man, I can't even lie, y'all don't get high like that In the ride like that with a ride like that Cherry pound like that, but it's all in them raps Stop lying to the people acting like you got the pack right now [?] it's how you act a real round Got a ticket on your head, let my homie hit the lotto Big n***as, I don't fight it, see the boom or a bottle Word on the street I'm a suspect Helicopter too now, I'm a subject Face on the news n***a, for the public Gotta hide at my cousins at the projects Smoking weed with the Crips in the complex Twisting OG's with the Bloods in the commons Cause only colour they see is green And they're gonna do anything for the commas TGOD, now they wanna call the feds I'm a king smoking all this, all this gra** What you smoking on, n***a? That's a bag full of trash I was in the 9th grade smoking weed after cla** Just a tilt door looking like the car on fire This the weed mix, you gon' need a few lighters You ain't never smoke no f**ing KK, n***a And we don't smoke no motherf**ing AK, n***a Word on the street buy whole one Get good with the plug, you gon' throw one Serve your homie who ain't never gon' say sh** Chef it up in the face like a shogun [Hook]