Flosstradamus - Where Dat Dank lyrics

Y'all got this motherf**in pumped up I know dat ain't nobody smokin wit me I noticed ain't nobody smokin wit me Any lace smokers in the motherf**er [Chorus] Wut Chu smokin n***a! Dank n***a Dank Da Dank Da Dank n***a HUH Wut Chu smokin n***a! Dank n***a Dank Da Dank Da Dank n***a What We smokin Dank n***a Dank Da Dank Da Dank n***a [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank n***a dank dank Free world we off tha chain n***a chain chain Free world we off the chain chigga chain chain Play no games nowda bang n***a bang bang Money man got these clothes and these hoes in check n***a violatin get that a** soakin wet s**as act like they dont know bout J Ain't a dayum thang hoe bout J And that's fo'sho bout J I hate these otha n***as talkin all dis ya ya Up in this won't do a dayum thang thang Money man still spittin straight game game Since day 1 ain't a dayum thang change change I got this weed thang n***a on my brain brain No lacin n***a only smokin plain jane Get out da game game if you can't hang hang And wut we smokin on n***a [Chorus] [Trick] Gotta slow mah role Can't be wastin my sh** In a cuz I be lacin mah sh** Gotta f**in pay for mah sh** I luv tha taste of my sh** And I dont smoke so get outta mah face wit dat sh** Dont let the bullsh** fool ya n***a it'll do ya How ya slap on your a** holla'n bout hallelujah Get shotguned wit da budah And I won't pursue ya but sh** A b**h dats smoked out I got a half or pound of that brown and e'vrythang get coked out It ain't how im sleeping 'Spcially when I used ta peep Mah bossman holla'n at another coke man And set me free Ima remember dem 1-on-1 2-on-2 and Now da man got dat I know ya like Im smokin that DANK And I can't sleep can't eat and I can't think n***a wut [Chorus] [JT Money] My n***a fire up that thang thang I'm talkin bout bout that dank n***a dank dank E'vrybody in this game doin this thang thang Im on a mission tryin ta make dis thang bang And boy dont eve let me catch you tryin to gang gang And boy dont ever let me catch you tryin to gang gang But that lead up in your head where ya can't think think And dump your a** in the ditch where you can stank stank f** around wit a n***a tryin ta maintain Out chya brain brain We gettin money n***a sh** all your main main Got tha love got the bud and the flame flame All u n***as talkin bout how they can swing swing We can do anything brotha bring bring And be prepared to get your a** put to shame shame And what we smokin n***a Dank n***a dank da dank da dank n***a [Chorus]