Crank Lyrics

No jason statham but I'm bouta crank

I'm bouta go pull me some racks out the bank

We pulling up you would think that it's a tank

Stay with a rachet I feel like I'm clank

Serving that Walter white dodging the hank

Smoking the skunky you know that shit stank

My heart beating fast I think i'ma faint

I'm kissing my cup i'm in love with the drank

You would think my money growing on tree

Yea I want her I want her right on her knees

Fuck up the atmosphere burning down trees

I'm gettin cake n you gettin brownies

So much cake you would think i'ma baker

Get to that paper like hoe see you later

Fucking that pussy n nigga you ate her

Serving them packs I feel like a waiter

Serving them packs yea I cater

Yea i'm from Florida bitch I'm a gator

Pull up to ya crib like howdie do neighbor

Jit you ain't popping yeen got haters

Whipping them babies my pot is in labor

Light on that stick this not a light saber

Play some dumb send you to your savior

I'ma walking novel with all this paper

She said I got game like Pepe le pew

I'm spending old money I'm looking brand new

Dripping the drip I feel like shamu

I'm robbing the plug he like damn you

Don't stop

Nigga it's fuck you pay me

Finessed his ass sold a eighth for 80

Finessing these niggas yea I'm going crazy

I'm not a rapper no I'm not slim shady

But if I get rich i'ma try to fuck Hailie

Bust downs coming through yea on the daily

She like can I see you again baby

Maybe

I know a few hoes tryna taste me

Like mash potatoes I'm gravy

Strapped up one man army no navy

Ball with the team just like okc

This not a game hoe you can't play me

I'ma coon in the streets but I ain't got rabies

Post with them niggas who was raised up in Haiti

Gotta latin hoe who come through to shave me

And when she done she gon swallow my babies

She get nasty

Whip out the drake his face gon hit Degrassi

Hoe I post in the backseat

Make'em run like Ricky no track meet

Jit you a duck huh daffy

Said fuck class but still look classy

I'm getting groovy yea jazzy

Pulling up with the service no taxi

I'm with my dog I feel like shaggy

yeen no plug you serving baggies

Flippin the work just like krabby patty

You need some work just send me the addy

Yea I'm in Florida smoking on cali

She blowing my phone had to tell her don't nag me

Ain't gotta daughter but she call me daddy

Spanking that bih cause she a baddie

Get it from her momma she gotta fatty

Loose in the streets she need a daddy