Whole City Crank

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Cash Kidd] Thank God, amen Hit the club with 8 bands, do the blade dance Boy, only shake hands with my main mans Looking for an outfit on point, like [?] I ain't playing, niggas talking, but they ain't spraying I have my goons come through, like Drake said Bang bang, pull up to your spot, like the Raybands Spray led, get a body like hang man So what's the problem in this bitch? I done brought my whole squad up in this bitch Chopper in this bitch, it ain't a problem we can't fix Any nigga will get blue, like Sonic in this bitch I'm winning, liquor in my system, I'm tripping Getting head going through the carwash, I'm chilling I ain't slipping, I'll blow these niggas They fucking it up, I'll have G show these niggas What's up? [Chorus: Cash Kidd] All my niggas on tip, and they ain't playing Watch who you bump, 'cause they ain't check me when I came in Let that bitch crank Crank crank My bros got the whole city tryna do the crank dance Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Make the whole city crank [Verse 2: IUR Jetto] Walked in the club cranking, like a new Chevy Had to slow down [?] I ain't tripping on your ho, I just left Miami And the buffs all white, like a hispanic I'm here, [?] here and G here But we can get it popping, nigga, like a root beer So I advise you to chill, like a fego Or get your shit painted up like Mayko Cranked up like I'm 'bout to go change a tire Leg up like a dog on a fire hydrent Cranked all on your bitch, like the car starting And came all in her face like I'm shit starting Bitch [Chorus: Cash Kidd] All my niggas on tip, and they ain't playing Watch who you bump, 'cause they ain't check me when I came in Let that bitch crank Crank crank My bros got the whole city tryna do the crank dance Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Make the whole city crank [Verse 3: Cash Kidd] Walk straight in the club, and I ain't paying Watch who you bump, 'cause I don't wanna have to paint heads I'm tryna get a dance in this bitch, but if your mans talk slick, I'ma pull that wood out like a caveman Ain't shit sweet, boy, I send you where the angels at Aim the tech and stretch your ass out, call that [?] Pause, I told your bitch I only came for neck She wanna earn her stripes, she gotta blow me, but I ain't a reff So what's the problem in this bitch? Trues on, I'm just being honest in this bitch I'll have my niggas pull up like a diaper in this bitch Get it popping in this bitch Lil nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Cash Kidd] All my niggas on tip, and they ain't playing Watch who you bump, 'cause they ain't check me when I came in Let that bitch crank Crank crank My bros got the whole city tryna do the crank dance Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Crank Make the whole city crank