Crank lyrics

by

Gutta100


{Intro}
Poloboy, oh my god
Gutta100
(Ayy, ayy)
(Yuh, ayy, yuh)

{Chorus}
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck me)
She just might get lucky (Lucky)
Smokin' on that OG
Man, this sh*t here musky (For real)
Your man wanna buy some dope
He broke, I don't sell twenties (What?)
Free Shmurda, b*tch I feel like Bobby gettin' Shmoney (Shmoney)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck me)
She just might get lucky (Lucky)
Smokin' on that OG
Man, this sh*t here musky (For real)
Your man wanna buy some dope
He broke, I don't sell twenties (What?)
Free Shmurda, b*tch I feel like Bobby gettin' Shmoney

{Verse}
Light my fuse, watch me blow, I'm a firework (Ayy), ayy
I was on my di*k, I had to put in work (For real)
Your b*tch gonna give me neck until I burst (Until I c*m)
And no, you can't get no purse but I'll buy you a shirt (For real)
We can f*ck but you can't stay 'cause you a sneaky b*tch
I'm already sneaky, we can't both be on some sneaky sh*t
I rolled a whole eighth up in this blunt so you can't hit this b*tch
I'm paranoid 'cause I done hit some licks
I'm grippin' on my stick
These feds on my trail, I hope this rappin' work out (Work out)
'Cause if not, I'm pushin' pounds like I work out (Like I work out)
Your b*tch, yeah, I beat her back 'til she tap out ('Til she tap out)
You want beef, have your ho give me your whereabouts (Ho, where you at?)
Smokin' cookie out the cookie jar like what up (What it do witchu?)
That lil' ho will come and f*ck, I told her what up (Man, what's up witchu?)
You know I had to stay down just to come up (Man, I came up, yeah)
All this money outchea how the f*ck you broke boy you a dumb one (For real)
[Chorus]
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck me)
She just might get lucky (Lucky)
Smokin' on that OG
Man, this sh*t here musky (For real)
Your man wanna buy some dope
He broke, I don't sell twenties (What?)
Free Shmurda, b*tch I feel like Bobby gettin' Shmoney (Shmoney)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck me)
She just might get lucky (Lucky)
Smokin' on that OG
Man, this sh*t here musky (For real)
Your man wanna buy some dope
He broke, I don't sell twenties (What?)
Free Shmurda, b*tch I feel like Bobby gettin' Shmoney (Gutta100)
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