Best Thang Smokin (feat. Wiz Khalifa, Snoop Dogg & B-Real)
[Intro] Bigg Snoop Dogg, Berner, Wiz Family first
Yeah, me and Wizzle man
[Verse 1: Berner] This the best thang smokin' Puertorican 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 trim 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 would make the pack fly Envelope was full of cash, will show up at my door Is it strange that I don't miss that feelin' anymore (it is) A hundred pack on my floor or more All big faces in my drawer for sure I pulled off the light with something nice to ride in Everybody know who the one with the best supply is Me and Wiz stay holded We ridin' through the city just smokin' This bag so crazy
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Now I know this might seem strange But if you smoke, we choking High with ya, less you roll up them planes See I've been wa-tchin' you for a while And I just gotta let you know that We got the best thang smokin' (best thang smokin, yea)
[Verse2: Snoop Dogg] Ay, you know I got it Keep it, sweep it, peep it, light it, lit it All things cannabis, Doggy D-O-Doubled and did it Forever committed, they will never admit it But I don't trip off of that, I just get right back up in it And put my feet on the yellow brick road and walk it out And keep my head to the sky blowin' smoke out my mouth O's in flows, 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-gay Ay ay, so I told my home boy maylay(?) Let me use your AK, cause they say I been havin' money since Dre Day So what, know what Also been buyin' more trees than the law allow Bang bang! Shut it down, roll up another pound It may look strange, but it feels awfully good to me
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Now I know this might seem strange But if you smoke, we choking High with ya, less you roll up them planes See I've been wa-tchin' you for a while And I just gotta let you know that We got the best thang smokin' (best thang smokin, yea)
[Verse 3: B-Real] 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 a function Trichomes, gleamin, beamin like it ain't nothin' You salty bitches steamin', green with envy Yes my green is plenty, I won't give you any (ha) And now you gotta have it They want the flower or the concentrate gotta dab it Haters curse me but they're thirsty for the big endorsements You dirty bitches couldn't hurt me, why fuckin' force it We ain't going nowhere, we deeply rooted Cali kings raising Cali queens, keep it movin' Ninety days and ninety nights, so many lights So many heights to reach, many delights That be whole tight, goin' in 'bought the whole night Got the best shit lit and it's so right
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Now I know this might seem strange But if you smoke, we choking High with ya, less you roll up them planes See I've been wa-tchin' you for a while And I just gotta let you know that We got the best thang smokin' (best thang smokin, yea)