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1/2 on a Bag of Dank Lyrics

Light ya joints, lets have a m****p***kin smokeoff
yall n***** bout ta see more of that country a** m****p***kin Masta P
From New Orleans to Richmond California,
That n**** crazy a**, but check this out
Cali got that good a** weed, that good a** weed, that good a** weed
Them n***** in Cali got that good a** weed
Thatüs why Im on my way to the Northside
Im so toke
I guess Im gone of that green sticky
Just ripped a m****p***kin hole in my brand new d***ies
From walkin to close to the f***** barb wire
Thats when I know Iüve got 10 dollars on some fire
If you can do this m****p***ka
Lets get a twenty
f*** white zig zags
I need some brown stickys
I mean that swisha go good with that dank
n***** be gettin f***** up in my hood like they smokin crank
But we not we gettin higha than fire
But I wonüt stop smokin dank till I retire
I wonder do they have dank up in heaven
And if they do Iüll prolly do a m****p***kin 211 (Me too)
For a bag of that green sticky
Up in heaven a n**** runnin round crazy like he done took a bicky
Iüm not Dre, but I donüt want nuttin but chronic
This dank keep me comin back like Im hooked on phonics
What ever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it
Well lets go half on a bag of dank
Whatever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it
Well lets go half on a bag of dank

Lets meet my homie
That fool got hella weed
He sells like spanish fly
Makes b****** get on their knees
Hoes be suckin d***
Fo that green sticky
Like this b**** named Michelle
And my partner Ricky
Fo a half a joint
That b**** got toasted
Drama in motel 6 gettin roasted
Legs all open drawers under the bed
She didnt know where she was at (where you at girl)
My little potnah was hittin it in her mouth into her throat
Hoes be smokin that dank to keep their nerves calm
I be smokin on that s*** to get my perv on
It go good with that gin and juice and squishy sqeek
Thatüs how we do it every day of the week
I donüt sleep but at night I get the munchies
And afta I eat I be back smokin them green crunchies
[Chorus x6]

Yeah
Uhhh
Inhale
Lets go half on a bag of dank
I mean that green sticky
And how you do it
When you blowin?
You inhale
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