GOON SQUAD - Royal Blunt lyrics

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[Cornbread]

Maaaannn I keep my blunt true like I do my crime

And once I, twist up this bloop, it's gone blow your mind

Hold up, I can't choose because them Royals will hurt you

My favorite Jamaican Rum will taste fine with the purple

Now we can smoke all night, cousin it ain't nothing

Don't trip, if we run out of Trues, just keep them Royals coming

Got a gang of different types, go on and let the plastics rip

Watch the flavor fill the room, you ain't got to take a sniff

But once you take a wiff, oh boy its automatic

Everytime you holding sticky, you gone hit the store and grab it

Take it from your boy, I done witnessed it first hand

And this is shoutin Cornbread out the silent thats my man

[Chorus: x2]

We can go all night, keep them True Blunts coming

Drop some paper on the table if you're smoking something

We can Royal wrap some sticky if you Oooooo Weeeeee

Royal wrap some sticky if you Ooooooo Weeeeee

[Mano]

Yo, rip it out the package

Stuff in Royal wrap it

For the sticky man, gone blueberry or Cognac-it

It got to be the True, Goons blow the blue in traffic

Pull up at the light, smell it, and you gots to have it

What you smoking on?...(This!?)..It's the Royal Blunt

Go rush them, they got 10 bomb flavors you gone fully want

So go and get them, they fresh and clean

Don't got to split them, just stuff them up, light them up, and hit them

It's the Royal Blunt, it's the True Blunt, thats the best for me

All those other fake blunts, thats like stress to me

Ayo, roll it up, all we blow is the sho'nuff

Keep it True, becuase we don't smoke nothing thats tore up

[Chorus]

[Cavie]

I'm about to roll up a True Blunt and pass it around

Until all of my Goonies become engulfed in a cloud

That sour apple smoke, I start to choke and back up off it

When I look around the room I see all my Goons coughing

Yeah, here come another one, passed by my partner

I think the flavor's grape, but nah, its pena colada, Yeah

That sticky icky get me

And once it hit me it lift me it twist me, make me switch like Bill Bixby

Nah, I mean like David Banner, especially off Banana

When I seen them Royal Blunts man, I had to grab them

Got to have them, when I'm in the club on me like Ahhh yeah

It's going down tonight, it's Royal Blunts everywhere

[Chorus]

[Mobo-Ced]

I'm the Kiiinnnggg

Of chopping and dropping them trees

Elbows to O.C.'s

Go tell the police

Mob got a Glad plastic trash bag with no seeds

Keep my grass with no leaves

When you see, you say its O.G.

Don't want to hurt nobody

But I put bomb in the air like Sadaam or Bin Laden

With my Goon guys Squadron, [?]....green we squabbin partner

But I rather be, rolling me up something to blow

With one of them blueberry or cherry Royal Blunts from the store

Change the [?] when I light up, or 2 blunts [?] dryer

I know...its going to take me hiiiiiigggher

That sticky got my eeyyyyeess shut

And my mouth drrryyyeeed up

I'm blowing

[Chorus x2]