Pass That Junt - Three 6 Mafia

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smokin' fat — smokin' fat — smokin' fat mack Indo

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

We smoke off the ink

We get blowed off the ink

We get fucked up

We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Marijuana, chiefin' bl-izz-unts

Keepin' the Scarecrow way up in the rainbows

Ev’ry mornin' sippin' a quart

With the key of the weed in the punch bowl

Grab me a couple of sheets of the big banana leafs

Ready the stalk-a that kills like a stock on a Nigga I’m full o ' the dark green

Smokin' got me coughin', smokin' the (?) often

Staggerin' like a real drunk motherfucker

I think I’m too high for this walkin'

My head started spinnin'

I’m feelin' real crazy, can’t keep the world still

Indo smoke — that shit’s no joke

My niggas know thats on the real

Homies know just where it’s at

Niggas keepin' fat contacts

Stout sacks pounds of that, motherfuckin' chicken black

Pour me a glass of the Hennessy yeah

Inhale 'til I shed a tear, get a chair

Then I begin to soar deep in the atmosphere

Passin' and rollin' grunges like a mad Jamaican

Damn DJ Paul my nig', I’m smoked out

Here you take it, cause I’m full o' that weed

Man let the track thump

Still I end up yellin' to my nigga «Smoke a junt!»

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

We smoke off the ink

We get blowed off the ink

We get fucked up

We takin' them hard pulls, hard pulls

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

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Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Gotta keep plenty bud crackin', let the shit drought

Scarecrow and Killa Man rollin' wit' da best out

Must lick this shit player why you wanna save it player?

My nigga you stop-a the chiefin' that buddy for keepin'

Put that shit in the air

Ev’rybody breakin' sacks empty out the whole bag

Roll the shit up and then we passin' round the weed

Nasty bunch of niggas standin' 'round gettin' hell polluted

You wanna get fucked up the reefers undisputed

Strangers wallkin' up and

Smell the pure and wanna get a hit

You wanna get-a dose-a of-a mingy?

Best pay tribute trick!

Scarecrow don’t give a fuck, gotta let the nature blaze

Triple 6 Mafia fire the bud up while we on the stage

Loungin' in the back gettin' fucked up right before a show

Ridin' outta town smoke a ounce in back o' the limo

Thought this shit is over mayne

I think I smoked a thousand blunts

Still I end up yellin' to my nigga Black:

«Smoke a junt, smoke a junt!»

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

You’ll get a wiff when you sniff up in the air

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

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Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt, smoke a junt

Pass that junt, pass that junt nigga!

Smoking on the sack in the lac with the vogues