Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa - Stoner's Night Pt 2 lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa - Stoner's Night Pt 2 lyrics]
Hold up, mane hold up, mane
Juicy J from Taylor Gang
Rollin’ Phantom, rollin’ dank
Green cologne, I know it stank
Light it up, and hold a drank
Hit the club, blowin’ bank
Say you is, but I know you ain’t
Getting money? No you ain’t
Rollin’ Cali green in a Zig-Zag paper
Smokin’ on the back porch
Who the damn neighbors? (Kobe)
Lookin’ for a chick who just wanna have fun
Let her hit the joint and
Put love on her tongue inhale, exhale
Go to jail, I’m postin’ bail
Blue Dream, I know it well
So much green, I’m growin’ sails
Ounces on ounces, my connect, he got the deal
And he give me nothing but the illest
Stoner’s night for real
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
Young Wiz, people call me Young Wiz
Roll up 20 Zig-Zags outta one zip
Nigga smoke Zags over blunts
Bet a blunt smoker smell what’s in my bag
He gon want a hit
Since a young nigga, I was gettin’ lit
Ridin’ in my black Bonneville
Bumpin’ Three Six
Servin' no seeds, nigga, no sticks
Used to be the one rollin’
Weed for my whole clique
Now I’m buyin’ weed on some grown shit
When I say grown
I’m talkin’ bout the man who grows it
Lookin’ at my ring, look like I froze it
I’m smokin’ good in here
So everybody knows it
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
I’m ridin’ with my top back, my bitch drunk
I’m smokin’ weed
I don’t know if they fo’ real
But she got double D’s
Hand me two cups, you’ve gotta double these
I don’t put it on if it ain’t double G
In the Rolls Royce chiefin’
On the Trippy Stick i’m about to transform
Take her home and give her dick
Trippy, trippy mane I'm a specialist
If I let you hit the vape
Then you a special chick
Kief in the joint - I’ve been savin’ up
I’m about to buy a jet - I’ve been savin’ up
All the money I’ve been touchin’
I’m gettin’ paper cuts
Ever since I put the blunts
Down I’ve been papered up
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
Juicy J from Taylor Gang
Rollin’ Phantom, rollin’ dank
Green cologne, I know it stank
Light it up, and hold a drank
Hit the club, blowin’ bank
Say you is, but I know you ain’t
Getting money? No you ain’t
Rollin’ Cali green in a Zig-Zag paper
Smokin’ on the back porch
Who the damn neighbors? (Kobe)
Lookin’ for a chick who just wanna have fun
Let her hit the joint and
Put love on her tongue inhale, exhale
Go to jail, I’m postin’ bail
Blue Dream, I know it well
So much green, I’m growin’ sails
Ounces on ounces, my connect, he got the deal
And he give me nothing but the illest
Stoner’s night for real
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
Young Wiz, people call me Young Wiz
Roll up 20 Zig-Zags outta one zip
Nigga smoke Zags over blunts
Bet a blunt smoker smell what’s in my bag
He gon want a hit
Since a young nigga, I was gettin’ lit
Ridin’ in my black Bonneville
Bumpin’ Three Six
Servin' no seeds, nigga, no sticks
Used to be the one rollin’
Weed for my whole clique
Now I’m buyin’ weed on some grown shit
When I say grown
I’m talkin’ bout the man who grows it
Lookin’ at my ring, look like I froze it
I’m smokin’ good in here
So everybody knows it
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
I’m ridin’ with my top back, my bitch drunk
I’m smokin’ weed
I don’t know if they fo’ real
But she got double D’s
Hand me two cups, you’ve gotta double these
I don’t put it on if it ain’t double G
In the Rolls Royce chiefin’
On the Trippy Stick i’m about to transform
Take her home and give her dick
Trippy, trippy mane I'm a specialist
If I let you hit the vape
Then you a special chick
Kief in the joint - I’ve been savin’ up
I’m about to buy a jet - I’ve been savin’ up
All the money I’ve been touchin’
I’m gettin’ paper cuts
Ever since I put the blunts
Down I’ve been papered up
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke
She rollin’ weed and she don’t even smoke