Master P - 1/2 On A Bag Of Dank lyrics

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Master P - 1/2 On A Bag Of Dank lyrics

Light ya joints, lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff yall n***as bout ta see more of that country a** muthaphukkin Masta P From New Orleans to Richmond California, That n***a crazy a**, but check this out Cali got that good a** weed, that good a** weed, that good a** weed Them n***as in Cali got that good a** weed Thats why Im on my way to the Northside Im so toke I guess Im gone of that green sticky Just ripped a muthaphukkin hole in my brand new dickies From walkin to close to the f**in barb wire Thats when I know Ive got 10 dollars on some fire If you can do this muthaphukka Lets get a twenty f** white zig zags I need some brown stickys I mean that swisha go good with that dank n***as be gettin f**ed up in my hood like they smokin crank But we not we gettin higha than fire But I wont stop smokin dank till I retire I wonder do they have dank up in heaven And if they do Ill prolly do a muthaphukkin 211 (Me too) For a bag of that green sticky Up in heaven a n***a runnin round crazy like he done took a bicky Im not Dre, but I dont 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**hes get on their knees Hoes be s**in dick Fo that green sticky Like this b**h named Michelle And my partner Ricky Fo a half a joint That b**h 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 sh** to get my perv on It go good with that gin and juice and squishy sqeek Thats how we do it every day of the week I dont 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