Smokin' On (feat. Juicy J)

Other day it snowed. Feeling huh? Feeling what? The green goddess. Ganja goodies. Kush cakes. Herb orders. Cali hills. You Feel Me? Listen to the track, bitch. 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'll burn Your chest though. Uh, cut those cameras on 'cause My camel's on and my is backing me. Riding 'round town with a big ol' bag of Weed. Taylor Gang, we ain't in your faculty, in Your faculty. Me and Snoop Dogg done created a Masterpiece. Smoke all day into making this cash and We 'bout it, 'bout it like Master P, like Master P, like Master P. Uh, go hard, stack your cheese. Roll a joint, pass the trees. T-G-O-D, he's the OG. Real G what it has to be. My real gon' pop tags for me. Fake gon' get bags from me. Say you just wanna shake hands with me. Same used to laugh at me. Now I'm riding 'round town in a car that You can't even pronounce, you can't go fast as Me. Smoke, smoking and she know that I'm a Player, so she wanna come up here spend this Cash with me. That pimp come naturally. That is wack to me. My Kush grown organically. My balling is actually. Let 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'll burn Your chest though, for sure. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, But you ain't smoking what we smoking on. Let me turn you on and turn you out To make you feel like you really wanna feel. For real, sure will. I got that kill. You know what I got. Captain Crunch, soda pop. Light green Kush cut from a bush. Mix it together, get it together. Hypro Glow with the hydro flow. Smoking on some called I don't know. This is the that was caught from a on The block with the.44 Glock, oh no. Cutting it up, budding it up. Homie don't speak at all. You might skate, you might be most likely like Shark Bay. I might hate. You smoking that lightweight. Wrong class, featherweight. Levitate, set it straight. Let me break it down for you. Clip it, Zip it, let it fly. If it's good, it's gon' get you high. Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one. We don't even smoke that for fun. 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'll burn Your chest though, for sure. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, But you ain't smoking what we smoking on. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. Yeah I'm rolling up that high grade. Chilling on the porch, smoking like it's Friday. Every day of week the Juicy J's a high Day. Think I'm Chinese 'cause my eyes straight. I pour up a six into a twenty ounce. Smoked a half ounce of Kush, felt like twenty Ounces. Throw down and pop the Molly, now I'm high As Every drink I'm seeing Juicy screaming out, "Let's I done popped a pill and hit the lean Behind it. Where my mind, somebody help me find it. Got a black and white they my mixed They Keep my double cup full, OG in my swisher. Let you 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'll burn Your chest though, for sure. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, But you ain't smoking what we smoking on. You might get smoked, but you ain't smoking what We smoking on. You might get smoked, But you ain't smoking what we smoking on.