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Crank Me Up


Pastor Troy Lyrics

 

Crank Me Up Lyrics

Crank Me Up by Pastor Troy


[Intro]
Yeeah, PT Cruiser Baby, Yeeah
AiYo, we want everybody to crank this muhf**ka up
Nigga, Crank this sh*t up LOUD NIGGA! (okay)

[Hook]
Crank Me Up, PT baby is back to get bucks
I don't know maybe ya never, heard of
Comin in the back of the club with black gloves
Hard as a hammer, I am Atlanta
Soon as i step on the scene, it's lights camera
Action, Cash In, Fat-ass cheques, my rolex
Will make ya faint,huh, ya think i aint?
I hit the bank and get the grands, and just to spin tonight
Nuh-uh, pass me the mills mamma, i got a flight
Lears, listen here, private jet at the-yo (?)
A bad ass ho, into the clouds I Go

The underground putting it down for five years
The blood, The sweat, the motherf**king tears
I'm living the life of a young, drug lord
I'll build this heffa up if i get bored
Now ease up shorty, let the G slide through
And i don't leave, without my .32
Tucked in the boot(boot),Tucked in a coat(coat)
And when i see Chuck, it's gonna get tucked in his throat
And murder she wrote? But hell, I can't read
Stabbed a ho, kidnapped the b**ch, see?
And now i'm on the loose, now im on the run
f**k that sh*t, I'll go and get a bigger gun
Yeah! Motherf**ker (Nigga)

Crank Me Up!
If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a f**k
I watch your CD's, my man, y'all suck
You suck a cracka's dick in the office then came up
Get it? Never for this, damn nigga test
See how she be because my motherf**kin chest, Nigga
Yes nigga, picture me, hot caprice
When i dun been raised by all these G's
Nigga, the crooks and killers, is my motherf**kin niggas
Jab a pussy, with some motherf**kin scissors
This is a, motherf**kin, crime scene,
I'm dumpin on the law, my nigga, by any means

[Hook]
Crank Me Up, PT baby is back to get bucks
I don't know maybe ya never, heard of
Comin in the back of the club with black gloves
Hard as a hammer, I am Atlanta
Soon as i step on the scene, it's lights camera
Action, Cash In, Fat-ass cheques, my rolex
Will make ya faint,huh, ya think i aint?
I hit the bank and get the grands, and just to spin tonight
Nuh-uh, pass me the mills mamma, i got a flight
Lears, listen here, private jet at the-yo (?)
A bad ass ho, into the clouds I GO!
Hey!

Crank Me Up!
If you a gangsta you need to crank this up
If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a f**k
Pastor baby, about to crank this up
Crank Me Up!
If you a gangsta you need to crank this up
If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a f**k
Pastor baby, about to crank this up
Hey!



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