Lyrics:
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Crank it up to straight double time
If you really want to have you some fun
Spit right down on everyone
If you've got the strength to scream out
time I work a hook
Now if I crank it up, if I put it in the cup would you drink it up
Ever get caught up in a lie and try to change it up
You got
came to
[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Static]
[Lil' Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
[Static] And I came to bust them things nigga
[Lil
on the table and I'm still sayin' Tonka, yeah
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank
Luh crank, luh crank, luh crank (go)
Luh wonky, luh wonky I boot it up (boot
of drinks so let's crank up a session
Like Tri-City high school, was pullin' em in a broke down Rabbit
I spit a couple of words and layin' 'em down was just
Bahdi-by-by
Get it.. right, nigga
They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
Duct tape your momma,
Ay, mil, crank up da dunk!
Nigga crank up da dank turn up the funk
Nigga lift up the trunk pull out the chomp
Nigga roll up the funk
Nigga blow out
I've heard it called by different names
All over the world but it's all the same
There are so many ways to make love
A million ways I've been
tell you
All right, well, it's five o'clock, let's go somewhere
I'm ready, crank it up
Let's get out of here
I'm gone
it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Standing over you
twist my body as I take it slow
Imma crank it up fo Soulja
pass it on to me
Whatchu flinchin fo,
Cause you jumpin off on D
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in
home by one
But say fuck it I 'ma crank up!
Fuck it I'ma crank up! (The party's gettin' started and I ain't gonna miss it)
But say fuck it I'ma crank up
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
flip like a locksmith
'Bout to curve her, she trippin', that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slippin', polish up the box
Play with clack, go
Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, by a landslide
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make
Crank up a few songs
Gonna get on outta here a little later on
You know out in the country don't make no plans
Throw it out there, see where it lands
ups on the bank
Build a bon fire and we'd crank our radios
Loud as they would go
Now and then, it never failed
Old man Baker'd start raisin' hell
About
so, I'ma get her 'fore the night's over (yeah)
Dj play my shit so I'm finna crank up off in the VIP zone (hey)
See the money go up and she dance
whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I
Wayne)
Wassup?
(Baby)
We gone fuck it up
(Lil Wayne)
Nigga what?
Nigga what?
Bitch, I get it, stack it, flip it, make it triple, yeah, yeah
My lil' nigga shine your head for a nickel
I get racks, that's for shizzle
Diamonds wet,
This ya boy Lil Scrappy
We feelin to crank shit up
(Yea) we feelin to crank shit up
We feelin to crank shit up
Now crank it up a notch
(Yea) Crank it up
the master
So crank it up loud on the ghetto blaster
I can eat, I can eat, I can eat more
And when it's not fresh from the local store
There's a little
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