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ludesty - crunchtime lyrics
(huuuh)
(ahhh)
(uaghhh)
(trrraaaa)
under pressure like a ab workout it’s crunch time (ahh)
waited outside to see ufc that’s a punchline (brrraaa)
lit the school on fire got suspended that a dumb crime (d_mn)
off the meds woke up late again i’m on brunch time (rrraaa)
ran a marathon goddam i’m so tired (ahh)
d_mn it feels good to be admired (yes it does)
she keep her mouth open like a choir (ahhh)
b_tch i don’t f_ck with no liars (brrraaaa)
can’t get caught so i stay alert (goddam)
this b_tch just think i am concerned (i’m not though)
i’m just tryna get what i earn (sheeeesh)
caught her on my page and she lurkin (she tryna look)
she keep calling me but ion live in irving (i’m like and hour away)
white cocaine is what i’m servin (_blowing nose_)
i don’t got a job but i scam b_tch (oooooou)
something that they do not understand b_tch (brrrrr)
getting bread both sides like a sandwich (pa pa)
couple thousand on my lap that’s a band which (trrraaaa)
liquid jesus wrote another whole commandment (oh my god)
white dust on my nose like some dandruff
got me tweaking off it i might go ahead and do a handstand (ima do that)
move low undercover like i’m anne frank
(h_llo)
can’t think of lyrics goddam my mind went blank (ahh)
f_ck being small ima need a big rank (ima need that)
this b_tch ass like a d_mn plank (what the f_ck)
loud ass b_tch like a blue jay (so loud)
just bought a chain for my new bae (bling)
you so stuck in the past you still use blue ray (goddam)
arched her ass back so far she need a d_mn cane (oh sh_t)
goddam your breath stank i’m boutta faint (shhhh)
this b_tch real wide she got back pain
d_mn i’m boutta give a good beat like i’m sxint (h_lla good)
d_mn you good at drama get your ass on stage (huuuh)
f_ck a small check in need a large wage (i need that)
heard he sneak dissing we were shopping for his grave
find out where he at we drop acid on his face
boa this chapter been over think you need to turn the page (goddam)
being the whips out we gon turn him to a slave (ahhh)
bring the razors out like i work for dollar shave club (wooo)
hit a shot ima faze up (ahh)
don’t play with us b_tch we dangerous (ahh)
don’t play with us b_tch we dangerous (haha)
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