Talent Show

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Everytime I go out I'm blowing that smoke out I buy it, don't even know the price I talk cause I live it, come pay me a visit And I'll be somewhere up in the sky My nigga it's about to go down We fly, it's no lie, that we high, 'til we die All we need up in heres hoes now Roll one up, clean the ride, case them hoes wanna jump inside [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Got a joint filled with quality shit My bottom bitch smoking with me, niggas talk shit All of 'em shrimp I'm a big fish Roll a joint, lick it once, tell you hit this Groupies on my dick Several kushes on my hit-list In and out these niggas bitches Smoking tree and not to mention hustling, trying to mind my business You probably went to class while I was in the hallway skipping Yeah I hear what they saying, just be to high to listen 'Bout my money, tripping if I even fold it wrong You ain't smoking this good If it's fire, tell you I sold it all Or wait 'til one of my hoes come 'round to roll it all Or say fuck it and cuff it 'til I go smoke with Dogg I show off, I show off, I show off Car push to start, hit the button once it go off Keep the money coming in and the papers rolled up And ain't worried about a hating nigga, they get no love [Hook] [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] I go green like I was Arch Bishop Don Juan And blow circles around you suckas like a marathon My gym teacher told me but I didn't listen My bitch did my homework and now I'm in detention It should be suspension This is my audition So play your position, get the picture I envision Did she mention: Snoop Dogg was made for kissing A barracuda fishing, she on a mission for me Pleasure, pain, and glory in my inventory My SATs my little bitch she did 'em for me And now we prancing on stage at the talent show We flossing, my clothes, my chain, and my knapsack Full of that, hand me that, can you see my telescope Principal say she want to see me cause she smell my smoke 'Bout my money, tripping even if I fold it wrong Blowing zones with Wiz because this is the protocol [Hook]