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Crunch Time
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Asian Doll
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Okay, so you got a single mom with four kids, the, you know, the father just went to jail, I can imagine that being pretty tough Yeah that sh*t was crazy, it was real crazy but it made me who I am Aye, yeah! Deep up in these streets, I was hanging with them drug dealers It was me and Dreanesha, we had two slugs with us Thuggin, I came from nothing, I hung with drug dealers You can?t take away my heart, it ain?t no love in it Let me tell you ?bout some real sh*t I had a deal, but I ain?t wanna have to split sh*t By December, set a goal, and that?s to get rich I ain?t got no friends, but it?s okay, I got a Mill sitting Talking to my brother, from a jail cell I heard the police tell him hang up, you ain?t got no mail Any n***a disrespect my mother, going to hell I ain?t posting, with no n***a loving, n***as frail B*t*hes sucking, snitching disrespecting, other misses You ain?t in my lane, b*t*h you can?t sit up in my breeches Talking like you tough, saw you in person, you ain?t with it Crunching on these b*t*hes, chocolate glizzed on the kitty Crunching on these b*t*hes, I got hundreds, throwing fifties Crunching on these b*t*hes, you a hoe, just go and admit it Crunching on these b*t*hes, heavy weight, you ain?t even fitted Crunching on these b*t*hes, fix your face and fix your t**ties Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time Rich n***a where that bag, wanna orgy with b*t*hes Last n***a, went out bad, he a hoe Spot you like a hawk and put your nose up on the scope If you want some smoke I got a hookah, let it blow B*t*h! Deep up in these streets, I was hanging with them drug dealers It was me and dreanesha, we had two slugs with us Thuggin, I came from nothing, I hung with drug dealers You can?t take away my heart, it ain?t no love in it Let me tell you ?bout some real sh*t I had a deal, but I ain?t wanna have to split sh*t By December, set a goal, and that?s to get rich I ain?t got no friends, but it?s okay, I got a Mill sitting If the world against me, who gon? hold my shoulder? If I wasn?t the doll would you stay down until it?s over? N***as love the moment, different person when they sober Pu**y so good, know he miss it but it?s over And it?s so tight like a choker, it?s gon? hold you B*t*h you ain?t no money, I ain?t speaking cold shoulder Rest In Peace my homies, chase the bag until it?s over If you in my way you get ran over, like a soda Crunching on these b*t*hes, I got hundreds, throwing fifties Crunching on these b*t*hes, you a hoe, just go and admit it Crunching on these b*t*hes, heavy weight, you ain?t even fitted Crunching on these b*t*hes, fix your face and fix your t**ties (b*t*h!) Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time Crunch time, crunch time Rich n***a where that bag, wanna orgy with b*t*hes Last n***a, went out bad, he a hoe Spot you like a hawk and put your nose up on the scope If you want some smoke I got a hookah, let it blow B*t*h! Deep up in these streets...
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