CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Crunch Time
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...
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...
