Iyronic - Smoke That Junt lyrics

[Verse 1: Doe Boy Loc] 'Round and 'round here comes the junt Smoke that dank never no bunk I'm in the zone when I'm off a zone Homegrown blown all from a clone Master O.G. we cheifin Burn that dope just like we tweakin Yeah, Mary's my b**h Blown and I don't give a sh** Optimo's, weed stores Blue dream smoke going through my nose Alcapulco gold I'm so blowed Always stay high, don't like low's Sticky af goo, blaze like a pro Smoke just like a broke down Ford sho Late night in the cuts creepin Stoned with a bag and some zags cheifin [Verse 2: Iyronic] All buds no leads in the bag in my backpack I got bomb match that, call that Anthrax Connected like a phone jack, cool like a ice pack Cause they keep the price nice where I get my weed at Mary hang around me in the brownie Or tea, wrap bubba kush till I'm blowed G Magic 'clova, Coli dosha, Krypto, happy smoke or that mota If you toke up, you know my lingo I light these trees like my name Chris Kringle Off the stove, knifes dro, purple high stoned smoke til i choke Hollands hope hypno on high road I light it quick, burn it slow Super silver, load up the bowl I keep the flame on till my weed glow [Verse 3: Doe Boy Loc] Damn let me get that back Go ahead and grab the jar but there's no more zags Hot boxing champs, really who wanna match Spark the tip off the doobie just like it was a match Disinigrate b.h.o., who got the wax Who got the bomb, homie don't tax Im feeling right, hit it twice Hogs breath, dutch treat, Northern Light [Verse 4: Iyronic] Just lit the last zag and we out of blunt wraps Make each hit count, hit twice and pa** back Feeling like Shaq, so high where's the snacks But Doe wanna smoke more so im cool with that I'm a professional dro rolling medical smoke a quarter Holdin' till It's smokin' eating on some edibles Now im stuck with a roach but its all good though Throw it in the bowl, light-tro, start the bong show...