Hook:
Man im on dat haze
Ridin round round gettin blazed
I know you love the taste
Takin swishas to the face
And if you want some weight
I can call my plug up
Got his number on speed dial
Man im on dat haze
Man im on dat haze
I know you love the taste
Man im on dat haze

You could be my cheech
I could be ya chong
We could hit the bong
Roll up swishas all night long
Paper viser to the dome
Man its on
I just got a zone
Bout to go get blowed
So lets go to the texaco... cigarelloe
And you know bout the philly
With the fruity fruity fruity
Rollin smoke tryin ta holla
At this big booty cutie
Yea she said she love my whip
But she dont really talk
So i chunked that bitch the deuce
And slapped her in a cloud of smoke
Cause i love refer
I love smokin refer
I only smoke joints
With my homie Wiz Khalifa
I know you prolly smokin
On that midget cause its cheapa
Im blowin on that haze
Ma patna sent from costa rica
And i be on the phone doin shows
Fuckin hoes smokin dro
Stayin on my tipy toe
Watchin for 5-0
Snitches and the po po
Stayin on the low low
Fuck dat im dat dope dope
Reggie bush a no no
Hook:
Man im on dat haze
Ridin round round gettin blazed
I know you love the taste
Takin swishas to the face
And if you want some weight
I can call my plug up
Got his number on speed dial
Man im on dat haze
Man im on dat haze
I know you love the taste
Man im on dat haze

Man im on dat haze
Ridin round round gettin blazed
I know you love the taste
Takin swishas to the face
And if you want some weight
I can call my plug up
Got his number on speed dial
Man im on dat haze

Verse 2:
Haze got me in a daze
Walkin through this maze
Silver haze or dat lemon haze
Sugar crystal glazed
Crowd mazed
Out here makin plays
Tryin to dodge the pin
Cause i know if i get caught up
Im goin back again
Ain't no secret have my patnas
Out on paper dodge and drapa
Dodgin saclear dodgin lap stars
We still out here doin capers
And them buck boys tryna take you
If you let em we can't get em
So i smoked a blunt of haze
Tryin ta forget em
Hook:
Man im on dat haze
Ridin round round gettin blazed
I know you love the taste
Takin swishas to the face
And if you want some weight
I can call my plug up
Got his number on speed dial
Man im on dat haze
Man im on dat haze
I know you love the taste
Man im on dat haze

Verse 3:
Tryin ta dodge a case
Yo man you can't whip da police man
You can't whip a snitch
Dat send dem bust up in ya crib
Ima two time felon
You know what im sayin
And i ain't talkin to one of yall
Im talkin to all of yall
So you individual snitches
Dont start catchin feelings
Think im singling yall out and shit
Im talkin to all yall homies
Yall know what it is
I play chess not checkers homie