Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dank

Hey yo, Pooh Man get your lyrics
For next song, man
Ant man, I fire up this dank first
I ain't fuckin nothing till I hit the dank
Man, you stupid

Hey kid man, bring me the man, fuck that
what he talkin about, I fresh to hit the dank
Shit, man fuck it, I ain't fuckin that shit

All my partners out there know what it is
up that dank, you know what I'm sayin?
be fucked, man
Man, that hella stanks, man

Man, y'all be motherfuckers, man
Yah, it stanks but it's cool
Fuck that shit, hey, do this Ant
Fuck, what you talkin about, lets do
Alright it, do it, hey, what am I doin?

the top, hit the block
Beat slammin, man, fuck the
The drops stayin, sittin on gold
Pull to the and get with a fresh bitch

A young tender, in Guess
A fat booty and big ass breasts
Her is Tina, my names Pooh
Yeah, it's time to fuck, man, I thought you

Straight to the tail, hard as a rock
I'm fiendin for her, I got that cock
Mine dog dank, Im high as
to easyated and straight get sucked

Tina was a young ass
Start on my balls and my knees got weak
Nutted in the throat, she couldn't get it
Took it out her mouth and slapped with it

It ain't the best Ive had but baby, youre good
I can't to tell the boys in the hood
It's time to her home, her pussy stanks
But you can't smell it when youre fuckin wit

Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit
(Yah baby, I ya)
Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(Seven Deuce)
Hey Pooh, it

Hopped in the shell, hit the
I got the monkeys and Im for cock
Thought about a I had around the way
Grabbed her on the phone, "Is it today?"

Bitch mumblin, finally said maybe
Let a ho a tone, "Alright then, baby"
Click, hung up on the
Thought Pinkey, this ho from last week

Seems like Im calling from all across the nation
All you girls can be on the
up so mo' dank, look some mo'
Man, I find me a freaky ass ho

I'm tired of a bitch who won't dick
I some head and I mean hella quick
Yeah, I got it
This bitch named is a potent shit

But befo' I got, I need gas in my
Like a car petrol, Pooh need dank

Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(Yah baby, I ya)
Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(Seven Deuce)
Pooh, again, boy

Fool, snort hop, some crack
Fire up the indo and straight kick
With a bitch or the fellas
Oh a feelin, yeah man, I tell ya

George, Jon Jon, the whole damn
up the dank for MC Pooh
To the partners from the park, Joe Ray and
Indo's the shit, man, where's the

Seminary, dat and
Choke it or smoke it, man, it ain't no
and Walnut, where's the dank?
I'm gonna smoke this shit my damn breath stanks

Hub, Glen, and Beave
I ain't talking, man, unless you got
Ron, Boo, my Frog
Old school partnas from juvenile

I got the gin and juice, and gas in my
But the day ain't shit an ace of dank

Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit
(Yah baby, I ya)
wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit
(Seven Deuce)

Hey yo Pooh, pass the dank, the gin and the
So I can get and produce
Some shit and Ant Banks'll get fucked up
And make your shit legit

So, get with this hit youre listening to
I made it, bitch, and it's you
Into the mood, you suck my dick
You it bitch and get wit it

Wet dem and you better be great
my dick like a mothafuckin waitress
And word to the motha
From a brotha with a big ass dick, bitch,

It has been made by bad ass Banks
MC Pooh and the and big Bruce comin through straight

Fuckin wit dank, wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(Yah baby, I ya)
wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(Seven Deuce)

Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(Yah baby, I ya)
Fuckin wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank, wit dank
(Seven Deuce)

Fuckin wit dank, wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(Yah baby, I ya)
wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(With Ant Banks, yo)
Fuckin' wit dank, wit dank, fuckin wit dank
(Seven Deuce)
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