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cracka jack - b.u.m.p. lyrics

[intro]
yuh, cracka
yuh

ayy, ayy

[chorus]
oh, shawty always blowing up my phone
she always be acting like she know
i just turned my heart into some chrome

[verse 1]
cold black count on the gang
i just sipped a st. germain
white tee red from too many stains
raising my stick like i’m raising some canes
6 old b+tches and all of them lame
b+tches be dumb but they giving they brain
getting that green like an all+star name
i did nothing but i’m getting all the blame
smoking on lettuce i don’t like romaine

[chorus]
oh (woah)
shawty always blowing up my phone (yo, what)
she always be acting like she know (she know)
i just turned my heart into some chrome
[verse 2]
two+time patek philippe
eyes bloodshot, red ‘cus i don’t get any sleep
if you jump on the game sh+t gonna get steep
i don’t do no drugs [?] i’m geeked
i can’t be doing this sh+t to myself
i can’t be doing this sh+t to my health
i can’t be doing this sh+t to my wealth
i can’t be seen, i need some more stealth
i can’t be running this sh+t by myself

[chorus]
oh, shawty always blowing up my phone (cracka jack, 32 32)
oh, shawty always blowing up my phone
she always be acting like she know
i just turned my heart into some chrome

oh (yeah)
shawty always blowing up my phone (yo, what)
she always be acting like she know (she know)
i just turned my heart into some chrome (yeah)

- cracka jack lyrics

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