Wiz Khalifa - Smokin' On lyrics

[Hook] Bet you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though [Wiz Khalifa] Cut those cameras on cause my camera's on And my n***as backing me riding around town With a big old bag of weed Taylor Gang, we ain't in your faculty Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece Smoke all day and we making this cash, and we Bout it bout it like Master P Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pa** the trees TGOD, he's the OG, real G sh** what it has to be My real n***as gon pop tags for me Fake n***as gon get bags for me Say you just wanna shake hands with me? Same f** n***as used to laugh at me Now I'm riding around town in the car that you can't even pronounce And you can't go fast as me Smoking marijuana, and she know that I'm a player So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me That pimp sh** come naturally That f** sh** is wack to me My kush grown organically My balling is actually [Hook:] Bet you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though Cause if it's in my joint, believe that it's the best smoke I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though You like to smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking, no You like to smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking, no [Snoop Dogg] Let me turn you on to turn you out To make you feel how you really wanna feel For real, sho will, n***a I got that k** You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop Light green kush cut from a bush Mix it together, get it together Hypo glow with the hydro flow Smoking on some sh** called I don't know This is that sh** that was caught From my n***as on the block with a .44 Glock—oh no! Cutting it up, bu*ton it up Homie don't speak at all You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait I might hate, n***a you smoking that lightweight Wrong cla**, featherweight, levitate Set it straight: let me break it down for you Flip it, zip it, let it fly If it's good, it's gonna get you high Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one We don't even smoke that sh** for fun! [Hook] [Juicy J] Yea n***a, I'm rolling up that high-grade Chilling on the porch, smoking like it's Friday Every day of the week to Juicy J's a high day n***as think I'm Chinese cause my eyes straight I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces f**ed around and popped a molly now I'm high as f** Every chick I'm seeing, Juicy screaming out, "Let's f**!" I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it Where my mind? Somebody help me find it Got a black and white b**h, they my mixed b**h They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher [Hook]