Smokin' On Lyrics - Mac & Devin Go To High School - Snoop Dogg And Wiz Khalifa

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 bit will burn your chest, though 

Cut those cameras on cause my camos on 

And my niggas backin' 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 I'm makin' this cash, and we 

Bout it bout it like Master P 

Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees 

TGOD, he's the OG, real G shit what it has to be 

My real nigga gon' pop tags for me 

Fake niggas gon' get bags for me 

Say you just wanna shake hands with me? 

Same fuck niggas 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 and spend this cash on me 

That pimp shit come naturally 

That fuck shit is whack to me 

My kush grown organically 

My ballin' is actually 

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 bit will burn your chest, though fo' sho' 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

Let me turn you on and turn you out 

To make you feel like you really wanna feel 

For real, sho will, nigga 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 

Hypo grow with the hydro flow 

Smoking on some shit called I don't know 

This is the shit that was caught 

From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock, oh no! 

Cuttin it up, button it up 

Homie don't speak at all 

You might escape, you might be most likely like shark bait 

I might hate, nigga 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 gonna get you high 

Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one 

We don't even smoke that shit for fun! 

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 bit will burn your chest, though fo' sho' 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

Yea nigga, I'm rolling up that high-grade 

Chillin' on the porch, smoking like it's Friday 

Every day of the week to Juicy J's a high day 

Niggas think I'm Chinese cause my eyes straight 

I threw up a six into a twenty ounce 

Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like twenty ounces 

Fucked around and popped a molly now I'm high as fuck 

Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screamin' out 'let's fuck!' 

I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it 

Where my mind? Somebody help me find it 

Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch 

They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher 

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 bit will burn your chest, though fo' sho' 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on 

You like to smoke but you ain't smokin' what we smokin' on