Crank That*

Lyrics

[Intro: Quelly Woo] Like, look [Chorus: Quelly Woo] Crank that, crank that tan We caught a opp and he ran [?] Bend it over, make it clap, like [Verse 1: Quelly Woo & Porter B] Crank that, huh (Huh) My bitch ass fat like [?] C10 if we see the Impala Empty the clip, make a nigga move proper Like, crank that G-Lock fast I'ma leave you in the past, like Porter wit' me, he gon' blast Up the .40, change the forecast (Uh) [Verse 2: Porter B] I do a hit out the 550 I told my suvy, "Come slide wit' me" Baddie, she bringin' the vibe wit' me And she fiendin', she not movin' shy wit' me I told her, "Slide to the function", uh Pop mе a 30, you know [?]