Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm getting tweaky, I'm headin' out, bitch I'm on to somethin' I stray just like a dog, addicted to that heavy fucking I wanna get on it, jump on him, ride it until the mornin' I'm leavin' this party, it's shit-it, all of these bitches boring Call up your dealer, it's that time of night Let me get you right, let me get you right Crank it (Uh) Turn up the speakers, do not piss me off Paris to New York, what you standin' for? Crank it (Uh) [Chorus] I stay straight, I stay bad, I keep my finger on the trigger I'm so bad, my hoes bad, if I get drunk, might have to ring her She pick up, then we fuck, I get so gay off that tequila I need some dick for Tuesday, lеt me go put out some feelers [Refrain] Crank it [Verse 2] Hе wanna fuck Slayyyter, Richard, we should link later Get to my hotel and suck him off in the elevator Saint Laurent jacket on the ground, I'm a money maker I spill the salt shaker, buckle bunny, bad behavior Bitch, I'm on junkie time, drop dimes, big truck Crank up Sublime, that's right, that's right, that's what I fuckin' like Can't say no sentences right My eyes go blind, my mind is fine, it's uh, alright, alright, alright [Refrain] Crank it [Chorus] I stay straight, I stay bad, I keep my finger on the trigger I'm so bad, my hoes bad, if I get drunk, might have to ring her She pick up, then we fuck, I get so gay off that tequila I need some dick for Tuesday, let me go put out some feelers [Post-Chorus] (Crank, crank, crank, crank it) (Crank, crank, crank, crank it) Yes (Crank, crank, crank, crank it) (Crank, crank, crank, crank it)