Hold up man, hold up man Juicy J from Taylor Gang Rolling fat, I'm rolling dank Green cologne, I know it stank Light it up and pour a drank Hit the club blowing bank Say you is but I know you ain't Getting money, no you ain't Rollin Cali green in a zig-zag paper Smoking on the back porch, who the damn neighbors Looking 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 posting bail Blue Dream, I know it well So much green I'm gonna sell Ounces on ounces, my connect he got the deal And he give me nothing but that ill, it's stoners night for real She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke Young Wiz, people call me young Wiz Roll up 20 zig-zags outta one zip Niggas smoke zags over blunts Better blunts smokers smell whats in my bag he gonna want a hit Since a young nigga I was getting lit Riding in my black bonnaville bumping Three Six Serving no seeds, nigga no sticks Used to be the one rolling weed for my whole click Now I'm buying weed on some grown shit When I say grown I'm talking bout the man who grows it Looking at my ring, look like I froze it I'm smoking good in here so everybody knows it She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke I'm riding with my top back My bitch drunk I'm smoking weed I don't know if they for real but she got double d's Hand me two cups, you 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 boutta 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 saving up I'm bout to buy a jet, I've been saving up All the money I've been touching, I'm getting paper cut Ever since I put the blunts down I've been papered up She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke She rolling weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke