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loski lo - crunch time lyrics

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[chorus]
these n-gg-s be cap!, actin’!
i keep my gun, i don’t lack, packin’
that lil kitty wet!, action!
beat from the back, then i split fraction! (huh)
and i keep a stick like a blind man
ap rollie shinin’ can’t see the timin’ (bling, bling!)
tony hawk to that check, man im grindin’
bro on his head wit a tech, linin’ (uh)
and i got dem racks, venus
that ain’t my b-tch, break her back, leavin’! (huh!)
and hoe i spit crack feindin’!
vvs’s on my neck, blingin’! (uh!)
two cups of the act, leanin’!
me and gotti kobe shaq, ringin’! (uh!)
these n-gg-s be cap, singin’!
runnin’ up a have ya cap, leanin’! (uh!)

[verse 1]

if it ain’t bout money i don’t wanna talk (at all)
cause these n-gg-s round here they be broke as f-ck (dirty -ss)
and i heard that that lil b-tch a sl-t, i still wanna f-ck (so what!)
and we on they block with them rods
we up it and fire, them n-gg-s gone hide
and i need that bread like im bruh man (bruh man!), fifth flo’ (oouuu)
and these n-gg-s really some hoes
and i keep a mac b-tch! (mac!)
no lipstick (huh), call me jeff hardy how i flip sh-t
she wanna ride like a harley, white b-tch (huh), and that hoe say that i’m gnarly
pockets on fat chris farley, (huh, yea) b-tch i’m a sun you can’t star me
jumped off the racks and it scarred me
(yea i’m all in yo b-tch face so what!)

[chorus]
these n-gg-s be cap!, actin’!
i keep my gun, i don’t lack, packin’
that lil kitty wet!, action!
beat from the back, then i split fraction! (huh)
and i keep a stick like a blind man
ap rollie shinin’ can’t see the timin’ (bling, bling!)
tony hawk to that check, man im grindin’
bro on his head wit a tech, linin’ (uh)
and i got dem racks, venus
that ain’t my b-tch, break her back, leavin’! (huh!)
and hoe i spit crack feindin’!
vvs’s on my neck, blingin’! (uh!)
two cups of the act, leanin’!
me and gotti kobe shaq, ringin’! (uh!)
these n-gg-s be cap, singin’!
runnin’ up a have ya cap, leanin’! (uh!) (man down, man down, man dowwnn)

[ending]

yeeeaaa yeeeaa pop my sh-t man
drip my flava, tell ya hoe i’ll be by later (ayyy!)
dat way, gmg sh-t, its l-o f-ck n-gg- how you ain’t know
(ayyy, ayyy, ouuuuu)



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