| Song | Stoned |
| Artist | Smash Mouth |
| Album | Astro Lounge |
| Wiz Khalifa - Stoned (Prod By Stargate) | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin’ | |
| But this ain’t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let’s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| And I remember back in the day | |
| Before I thought about gettin’ paid | |
| The ladies ain’t wan’ give me no play | |
| The haters aint have nothin’ to say | |
| They never let me into the club | |
| The radio ain’t show me no love | |
| Gave my all, but it just wasn’t enough | |
| And complaining too, it’s just how it was | |
| And now I’m just posted | |
| With my baddest bitch and we just kick it in this villa watchin’ pictures gettin roasted | |
| Vision gettin’ clearer yea she open | |
| But her eyes low, never under the clouds baby we floatin’ | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain’t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let’s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| You probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain’t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let’s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| I started coming up in the game | |
| And people started knowin’ my name | |
| They tried to put me into that lane | |
| And we had to go our separate ways | |
| Instead of fussin’ and flippin’ out | |
| I did my thing and figured it out | |
| Security trippin I ain’t puttin it out | |
| Smokin round | |
| And all my peoples got champagne, fast cars by the bar wasted | |
| Potent marijuana that aroma make her wanna taste it | |
| Horses in my car, little Louis on my bracelet | |
| When you live just like a star it feels so amazing | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain’t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let’s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| You probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain’t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let’s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| Uh high but I’m focused one thing they know is | |
| (If you rollin wit tha gang, then you rollin up another plane) | |
| Ok no stems, no seeds I keep it G | |
| (If you rollin’ wit’ tha gang, then you rollin up another plane) 2x | |
| And them lame niggas get dissed I let that bad bitch twist | |
| (If you rollin up tha gang, then you rollin wit another plane) 3x |
| Wiz Khalifa Stoned Prod By Stargate | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin' | |
| But this ain' t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let' s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| And I remember back in the day | |
| Before I thought about gettin' paid | |
| The ladies ain' t wan' give me no play | |
| The haters aint have nothin' to say | |
| They never let me into the club | |
| The radio ain' t show me no love | |
| Gave my all, but it just wasn' t enough | |
| And complaining too, it' s just how it was | |
| And now I' m just posted | |
| With my baddest bitch and we just kick it in this villa watchin' pictures gettin roasted | |
| Vision gettin' clearer yea she open | |
| But her eyes low, never under the clouds baby we floatin' | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain' t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let' s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| You probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain' t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let' s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| I started coming up in the game | |
| And people started knowin' my name | |
| They tried to put me into that lane | |
| And we had to go our separate ways | |
| Instead of fussin' and flippin' out | |
| I did my thing and figured it out | |
| Security trippin I ain' t puttin it out | |
| Smokin round | |
| And all my peoples got champagne, fast cars by the bar wasted | |
| Potent marijuana that aroma make her wanna taste it | |
| Horses in my car, little Louis on my bracelet | |
| When you live just like a star it feels so amazing | |
| Aye you probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain' t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let' s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| You probably think you know where this is goin | |
| But this ain' t one of them kinda songs | |
| Somebody roll and let' s get it on | |
| While I forget it all and get zoned | |
| Uh high but I' m focused one thing they know is | |
| If you rollin wit tha gang, then you rollin up another plane | |
| Ok no stems, no seeds I keep it G | |
| If you rollin' wit' tha gang, then you rollin up another plane 2x | |
| And them lame niggas get dissed I let that bad bitch twist | |
| If you rollin up tha gang, then you rollin wit another plane 3x |