Pooh-Man - Fuckin With Dank Volume 3 Lyrics

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[intro]

(pooh-man)

Prep man hand me the motherfucking weed man

(prep)

You don't want none of this bong

*coughing and toking*

(pooh-man)

This is for '98 word's for fucking with dank you motherfuckers man

(prep)

I don't know nigga i don't know

How you was able to write fuckin with dank smoking this big ass bong

[verse 1]

(pooh-man)

Dank smoke is the interior of my 7 deuce impala

Punch the gas on that ass

And let my glass plex holla

Down to my last blunt but i know where it's at

Hit my nigga bigzanie get me a fat ass sack

Snatch the eighth it's gonna last me half the day

Sippin on bombay 4 54 out like sideways

I hit j-eazy 'cause easy

What's sup fool?

I am super siding for life you know that's all i do

I am blowing one to the head until i die

Still sippin on martel when my thought gets dry

Smashing bottles on popo's

Throwing up in the funk

Fuckin with dank until i just can't take no more

I got some pussy for the late night i got to get

But i can't get to good i got to smash the bitch

So let me hit the bp

Get the philles fill up my tank

And start up '97 for anther eighth of dank

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[hook]

I ain't doing nothing but puffing

All i want to do is get high

I ain't doing in nothing but puffing

[verse 2]

(pooh-man)

I got to her house around 4 nigga feel me

While she was rollin' up a blunt

I was sittin there sippin on some remmy

Victoria's secret was now relived

The nigga sittin on the couch dick hard as hell

Freaky little bitch got up and locked the door

And put on the vcr and lay down on the floor

I am thinkin in my mind man this gonna be fun

She laid back hit the blunt

And started playing with her pearl tongue

She crawled over the couch unzipped my pants

While she was sucking me

She took the remmy out of my hand

The dank and drink get a bitch like this

Check it nigga pooh-man the o from the click

I am gonna stay high until i die

Ever bumped a bitch

Hittin highway 5 ever blood in this shit

Smash the gas puff puff pass

'98 nigga and i am back at your ass

[hook]

I ain't doing nothing but puffing

All i want to do is get high

I ain't doing in nothing but puffing

[verse 3]

(pooh-man)

In the east we got 50 at the foothill

Flat lands nigga be off in brookville

Old school red fenz still got the sack

And some brandy park still way in the back

He's 21st the trumps got it too

Get bad ass sacks when you fuck with the luniz crew

89th and beat come up the dirt road

Lets take it out the way to the north pole

You should know nigga

I know for sho nigga

Every spot in the town blows nigga

You see i am an oakland orignal danksta

Ain't fuckin with nothing but baller's g's and gangsta's

See i could go out smoking with zags

Now it's sticky sticky green and phillys by the pack

To all you busta ass nigga's who doubted me

When you buy your next motherfucking sack

Think about me

[hook]

I ain't doing nothing but puffing

All i want to do is get high

I ain't doing in nothing but puffing

(4x)

[spoken]

(pooh-man)

Hey gino man conclude this shit

This is the last one they get

Fuckin with dank '98 version

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