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Deputy Dank Video (MV)




Performed By: Frankie Linstrom
Length: 2:26
Written by: Frank Linstrom
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Frankie Linstrom - Deputy Dank Lyrics
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Oh my god
It's Deputy mother f*cking Dank
Last time he was in my town he f*cked my wife and stole my car
God help us all
Oh shit
Put the kids in
Been a couple minutes and we still resistant
You'll get your wrist slit
At your business
Killing mother f*ckers he aint got no hit list
He got no visits
On his sentence
He's been serving since 97
Mac 11
Four dudes down
Thats the weapon puts dudes in ground
Thats the weapon that make him smile
Now he's back to back hand your child
Back to crack another snack to have
Bounce back to a habit in a shack what now
Oh what now?
Now he's out
Better be mother f*cking sorry now
Deputy Dank have a night on the town
Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Deputy Dank bitch
Out the cage and I drank an eighth quick
Ah yeah make the name stick
Ten more days till i'm robbing banks quick
Might slip at the family business
I bust doors down they say man what is this
I said don't trip I just need my Christmas
And don't be a bitch or you'll make my hit list like
Trigger happy and i'm acting ridiculous
Yeah i'm f*cking packing I can crack any second bitch
Tapping on my abdomen and stashing my weapon
I might be gasping like a Manson haven't ate in a second
I make it happen in a second mother f*cker i'm back
And that don't mean i'm not attacking faggots up in the sand
I got the mother f*cking ammunition up in my hand like
You're talking to
The Rolex wearing
Diamond ring wearing
Kiss stealing
WOO
Wheeling dealing
Limosine riding
Jet flying
Son of a gun
And i'm having a hard time holding these alligators down
Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
Im Deputy Dank
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Oh my god
It's Deputy mother f*cking Dank
Last time he was in my town he f*cked my wife and stole my car
God help us all
Oh shit
Put the kids in
Been a couple minutes and we still resistant
You'll get your wrist slit
At your business
Killing mother f*ckers he aint got no hit list
He got no visits
On his sentence
He's been serving since 97
Mac 11
Four dudes down
Thats the weapon puts dudes in ground
Thats the weapon that make him smile
Now he's back to back hand your child
Back to crack another snack to have
Bounce back to a habit in a shack what now
Oh what now?
Now he's out
Better be mother f*cking sorry now
Deputy Dank have a night on the town
Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Deputy Dank bitch
Out the cage and I drank an eighth quick
Ah yeah make the name stick
Ten more days till i'm robbing banks quick
Might slip at the family business
I bust doors down they say man what is this
I said don't trip I just need my Christmas
And don't be a bitch or you'll make my hit list like
Trigger happy and i'm acting ridiculous
Yeah i'm f*cking packing I can crack any second bitch
Tapping on my abdomen and stashing my weapon
I might be gasping like a Manson haven't ate in a second
I make it happen in a second mother f*cker i'm back
And that don't mean i'm not attacking faggots up in the sand
I got the mother f*cking ammunition up in my hand like
You're talking to
The Rolex wearing
Diamond ring wearing
Kiss stealing
WOO
Wheeling dealing
Limosine riding
Jet flying
Son of a gun
And i'm having a hard time holding these alligators down
Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
I'm Deputy Dank
Syrup inside of my drank
Pull up and shoot up the bank
Shoot up the bank
Needle inside of my vain
Don't give a f*ck what you think
I'm Deputy Dank
Nigga im going insane
Bitches be giving me brain
Giving me brain
This is not a f*cking game
I've killed three niggas today
Im Deputy Dank
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Writer: Frank Linstrom
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