Best Thang Smokin (feat. Wiz Khalifa, Snoop Dogg & B-Real)

Bigg Snoop Dogg, Berner, Wiz Family first Yeah, me and Wizzle man This the best thang smokin' Portorican girls in my bed, bust that thang open Growhouse full of KK in Oakland Bags full of cash, got my safe overflowin' I've been stayed loaded, I used to Now we give each other pounds just to burn with our friends See, this shit in my bag, ain't something you can buy Before 911, I will make the pack fly Envelopes full of cash, will show up at my door Is it strange that I don't miss that feelin' anymore (it is) 1 hundred pack on my floor or more All big faces in my jar for sure I pulled off the lock in something nice to ride in Everybody know who the one with the best suppliers Me and Wiz stay holded But ridin' through the city just smokin' This bag so crazy Now I know this might seem strange But if you smoke, we choking How I let you roll up them planes See I've been watchin' you for a while And I just gotta let you know that We got the best thang smokin' Ay, you know I got it Keep it, sweep it, peep it, light it, lit it All things cannabis, Doggy D-O-Double-indeed Forever committed, they will never admit it But I don't trip off of that, I just came right back up in it And put my feet on the yellow brick road and walk it out And keep my head for the sky blowin' smoke out my mouth O's in flown circles with the power plant Rollin' blunts, sittin' down, leavin' buds on my pants And every chance I get to blow some KK With my cousin Ray J These niggas actin gay-ay Ay ay, so I told my home boy mayday(?) Let me use your AK, cause they say I been havin' money since Dre Day So what, no what, oh so good Buyin' more trees than a lower lab Bang bang! Shoot it down, roll up another pound It may look strange, but it feels oftly good to me I stay so lifted, my crew is so gifted No one could reach our levels once the Fuel is twisted Once the Cookies burnin', turns into our function Try coms, gleam and beam like it ain't nothin' You softy bitches steamin', green with envy Yes my green is plenty, I won't give you any And now you gotta have it They want the flower or the concentrate gotta doubt it Haters cuss me but I'm thirsty for the big endorsements You dirty bitches couldn't hurt me, why fuckin' force it We ain't going nowhere, we deeply ruded Cali kings raising Cali queens, keep it movin' Ninety days and ninety nights, so many lights So many hights to reach, many delights That be whole tight, goin' in 'bout the whole night Got the best shit lit and it's so right