Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dank

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tina was a young ass
suckin on my balls and my knees got weak
Nutted in the throat, she get with it
it out her mouth and slapped herself with it

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

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

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

Bitch started mumblin, said maybe
Let a ho a tone, "Alright then, baby"
Click, up on the freak
Thought about Pinkey, ho from last week

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

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

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

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

Fool, snort hop, snort crack
Fire up the and straight kick back
a bitch or maybe 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 the park, Joe Ray and Budd
the shit, man, where's the bud?

Seminary, dat and
Choke it or smoke it, man, it no thang
and Walnut, where's the dank?
I'm gonna smoke this shit until my damn stanks

Hub, Glen, Shawn and
I ain't talking, man, you got weed
Ron, Boo, my homeboy
Old partnas from juvenile hall

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

Hey yo Pooh, pass the dank, the gin and the
So I can get loose and
Some gansta shit and Ant get fucked up
And make your shit sound

So, get with hit that youre listening to
I made it, bitch, and gettin you
Into the mood, you wanna my dick
You it bitch and get wit it

Wet dem and you better be great
Serve my dick like a mothafuckin
And that's word to the
a brotha with a big ass dick, bitch, anotha

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

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

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

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