Dänk
Ray ray ray ray ray
Glah glah glah
Glah
Glah
Glah
Aye
Aye aye
Glah[?]
Put you in dank
Yeah you stank
Yeah I'm paid
Smoking my blunt
Popping these percs
And I get laid
I just waste the lean on my car seats, and they suede
Big chopper on that nigga it shoot
Got a hunnid guns like the Army salute
Got a lil' b!+€# I don't wanna carry
Fuck the bitch, now she wanna marry me
Hell nawl, ain' let her marry me
Yeah he doing all that talk
Yeah he get rolled in that blunt
(Rolled in that blunt)
Smoking on that Za
And then i put him in the blunt
When I light it up with this fire
You know that you smelling that funk
Pockets like a disease, cause you know
These b!+€#'s fat like the lumps
And you know they got the mumps
Pockets fat like the lumps
Got a red hat just like trump
Whole lot of bass in the trunk
I bend her over I hunch
I bend it over I hump
I drank the lean with my punch
After that boy you get punched
He gonna get wrapped like croissant
He gonna get wrapped like croissant
We smoking you know we have fun
I'm smoking him now we have fun
Put you in dank
Yeah you stank
Yeah I'm paid
Smoking my blunt
Popping these percs
And I get laid
I just waste the lean on my car seats, and they suede
Big chopper on that nigga it shoot
Got a hunnid guns like the Army salute
Let's go
Glah glah glah
Glah
Glah
Glah
Aye
Aye aye
Glah[?]
Put you in dank
Yeah you stank
Yeah I'm paid
Smoking my blunt
Popping these percs
And I get laid
I just waste the lean on my car seats, and they suede
Big chopper on that nigga it shoot
Got a hunnid guns like the Army salute
Got a lil' b!+€# I don't wanna carry
Fuck the bitch, now she wanna marry me
Hell nawl, ain' let her marry me
Yeah he doing all that talk
Yeah he get rolled in that blunt
(Rolled in that blunt)
Smoking on that Za
And then i put him in the blunt
When I light it up with this fire
You know that you smelling that funk
Pockets like a disease, cause you know
These b!+€#'s fat like the lumps
And you know they got the mumps
Pockets fat like the lumps
Got a red hat just like trump
Whole lot of bass in the trunk
I bend her over I hunch
I bend it over I hump
I drank the lean with my punch
After that boy you get punched
He gonna get wrapped like croissant
He gonna get wrapped like croissant
We smoking you know we have fun
I'm smoking him now we have fun
Put you in dank
Yeah you stank
Yeah I'm paid
Smoking my blunt
Popping these percs
And I get laid
I just waste the lean on my car seats, and they suede
Big chopper on that nigga it shoot
Got a hunnid guns like the Army salute
Let's go
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