Crank Dat
演唱：KEY!、Redd Smash、marquis whittaker、DJ Marc B、Marcus Bennett作曲 : Marquis Whittaker/Redd Smash/Marcus Bennett
Okay
Yuh, okay
Yuh, okay
The **** you mean you don't know DJ Marc B?
Yuh, okay
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
I'm in that mode right now
Go harder, baby, you can bite down
From the oz to the pound
Got X, got up, god damn
We was chillin' he got left in the longue
East Side Roosevelt
Got oz but I'm not bozo
On a brick road, just like Toto
I don't tell on my dog, I don't know though
I don't need
Every second, man, a nigga get a download
Beat a nigga ass and it goin' viral
Shawty really sent life in a spiral
Got your p***y in the room hitting high notes
I ain't see nothin' out my eyeball
I been gettin' money on the high though
I'm geeked, I'm geeked, I'm geeked
But b***h I'm fye though
Yuh
Yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Ay, Smash
Yuh
Ay
Yuh
Decatur for real
East Side
Smash
East Atlanta eastside inside
In Decatur, niggas kidnap for ransom
I'm the **** no Pampers
Black
Young hoe movin' packs through
She eatin' grits with the eggs, scrambled
Just look at the flick of my wrist
Doin' don**s in the pot like
Black boy, white boy
White b*****s giving' head
Do this **** for my kid like Wayne
Precision drive
Watch your mouth, I don't tolerate slander
We the ones havin' motion in Atlanta
Yeah
Yuh
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Aye, okay
Maybach truck be bouncin'
Deliver the baby by ounces
You should trap to Larenz Tate
I used to have fun in the Section 8
I think that God don't make mistakes
I think I'm Bansky, and I paint her face
And I really appreciate
Man, I been patient, I sit and I wait
Aye, yuh
Ain't no doctor, but I know what to prescribe her
Man, these hoes be givin', man, these hoes be rowdy
B***h, shut up do your job like Kim Kardashian
I just want this money cause that's what's happenin'
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Okay
Yuh, okay
Yuh, okay
The **** you mean you don't know DJ Marc B?
Yuh, okay
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
I'm in that mode right now
Go harder, baby, you can bite down
From the oz to the pound
Got X, got up, god damn
We was chillin' he got left in the longue
East Side Roosevelt
Got oz but I'm not bozo
On a brick road, just like Toto
I don't tell on my dog, I don't know though
I don't need
Every second, man, a nigga get a download
Beat a nigga ass and it goin' viral
Shawty really sent life in a spiral
Got your p***y in the room hitting high notes
I ain't see nothin' out my eyeball
I been gettin' money on the high though
I'm geeked, I'm geeked, I'm geeked
But b***h I'm fye though
Yuh
Yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Ay, Smash
Yuh
Ay
Yuh
Decatur for real
East Side
Smash
East Atlanta eastside inside
In Decatur, niggas kidnap for ransom
I'm the **** no Pampers
Black
Young hoe movin' packs through
She eatin' grits with the eggs, scrambled
Just look at the flick of my wrist
Doin' don**s in the pot like
Black boy, white boy
White b*****s giving' head
Do this **** for my kid like Wayne
Precision drive
Watch your mouth, I don't tolerate slander
We the ones havin' motion in Atlanta
Yeah
Yuh
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Shh, yeah
Aye, okay
Maybach truck be bouncin'
Deliver the baby by ounces
You should trap to Larenz Tate
I used to have fun in the Section 8
I think that God don't make mistakes
I think I'm Bansky, and I paint her face
And I really appreciate
Man, I been patient, I sit and I wait
Aye, yuh
Ain't no doctor, but I know what to prescribe her
Man, these hoes be givin', man, these hoes be rowdy
B***h, shut up do your job like Kim Kardashian
I just want this money cause that's what's happenin'
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh