Smoking on Camera

You know its
You know it's real if she smoking on camera aye

You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter

You know it's real when she taking flick
Blunt in her mouth while she flicking a Bic
Maybe a clipper
Im tryna get with her
But really she ain't really tryna hear all that shit
She just tryna smoke and dance with her bitches
She ordered a bottle got bud in her purse
She don't give a fuck about all my riches
Cuz she dated bosses and she done had worse
Shitty exes make her feel like she cursed
Maybe it's time that she ride with a Chief tho
Know you like eating
Baby girl I'm treating
The munchies are always on me yo
Keep you fed baby
Never drive you crazy
Whenever I do, here's a Pre roll
Lighting my joint while my rubbing your thighs
Man I'm shooting my shot like a free throw

You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter

I want the pictures with the kitty filter
Boomerang while she blowing that smoke back
Thursday's for the throwback
Tryna take a flick on a kodak
Weed smoke and perfume in the air
If it's loud than assume that I'm there
Can't roll up a gram
Too close to the fam
Baby cheef with The Cheefs
Roll without a care
Stoner girls are the best
Video bong rips to the chest
Show the world sugar spice
Weed and everything nice
Keep a couple joints in your dress
Lipstick stains all on the filter
If you sparking up I get with ya
While you rolling up, your friend hits record
See the flash, smile for the picture

You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter

We lighting spliffs
We taking pics
Rolling up Kool-Aid we all in the mix
I take my pulls and ash it
Before I pass it
I pass it to her and she pass to her bitch
Keeping the leaf like Toronto
She rolling the fronto because she said that it hits
Used to roll backwoods until I say no that is not good and now the raw cone gets her lit
Grinder, the loud, the filter, the Raw and the tray's part of a pothead kit
Tasting the bud
Now she showing me love
Asking what strain is this
We facing splits and we passing
Designer bud and high fashion
Cuz she taking pics with this canon
She get the blunt and start dancing

You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter
You know it's real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can't handle
She roll it up better than niggas
In papers or swishers it don't even matter