I’m out of blunts, we’re out of blunts, who’s gonna go down to the liquor store? I’m out of blunts, we’re out of luck, who’s gonna go down and get some more? (I won’t go, I won’t go)
Roll it all up Smoke it all up
I looked up saw the blunts gone
Take my cup gon grab the dutch
Been up in smoke since junior high Been rollin keep runnin out We searched the house, oh well Who’s goin down to the liquor store? To get some mops and mopes, philly blunts, some zig zags And come right back
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I’m out of blunts, we’re out of blunts, who’s gonna go down to the liquor store? I’m out of blunts, we’re out of luck, who’s gonna go down and get some more? (I won’t go, I won’t go)