Smokin’, Smokin Weed. Smokin that weed yo.. Smokin’, Smokin Weed. Got a mason jar filled to the top, Been trimmin’ all night, never gonna stop. Gotta make that cash, gotta fill my stash, Gotta make it all winter so its gotta last. We’re in the Bay yo, and I’m hella high. Fog’s rollin’ in, and I’m in the sky. I’m flying.. Girl, you like my style? I don’t think so, but in a while I’ll be smoking your weed by the big green pile. Smokin’, Smokin Weed. Smokin’, Smokin Weed. Give it to me baby! Suck the bong, suck the bong, roll that spleef, to pass along. Gotta suck the bong, suck the bong, roll that spleef, to pass along. Suck the bong Give it to me baby! Kickin’ it in the Cali sun. Smokin’ grape blunts till the day is done. Got nothing, need nothing, but a little fun, And a green nuggy-nug for everyone. Got a nuggy nug here, a nuggy nug there, A big damn nuggy with purple hairs. Gonna roll it up, smoke it up, Don’t get high till you choke it up. Gonna roll it up, smoke it up, You don’t get high till you choke it up. Smokin’, Smokin Weed.