Crushed Up* lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


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[Chorus]
f*ckin' on your b*tch, with all these [?] (With all these [?])
Talkin’ that sh*t, boutta jump out the speakers (Jump out the speakers, b*tch)
Check out the right wrist, damn, that b*tch too lit (That b*tch too lit)
I'm outside, ain't tryna take pictures, yeah (Ain’t tryna take no pictures)
Big ass VETEMENTS pants, no Evisu (Yeah, no Evisu, yeah)
My main b*tch a freak (Freak, freak, freak, freak)
But I can't lie, lil' baby, I'm a freak too (Yeah, freak too, freak too)
I gotta keep my heat (Uh, uh, uh)
Talkin' that sh*t, lil' n*gga, I'm [?]

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[Verse]
Gettin' rich is all I know
My b*tch stay fly, she like to rock my clothes
My wrist crushed up when you clutchin’ my pole
Pullin’ out, pullin' in right on time, shawty, let’s go

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[Chorus]
f*ckin' on your b*tch, with all thesе [?] (With all these [?])
Talkin' that sh*t, boutta jump out the spеakers (Jump out the speakers, b*tch)
Check out the right wrist, damn, that b*tch too lit (That b*tch too lit)
I'm outside, ain’t tryna take pictures, yeah (Ain't tryna take no pictures)
Big ass VETEMENTS pants, no Evisu (Yeah, no Evisu, yeah)
My main b*tch a freak (Freak, freak, freak, freak)
But I can't lie, lil' baby, I'm a freak too (Yeah, freak too, freak too)
I gotta keep my heat (Uh, uh, uh)
Talkin' that sh*t, lil' n*gga, I'm [?]
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