Crack by K!NG Z3U$ Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, well hello it's your guy
It's your favorite guy, guy
Got some very freaky girls, I swear I never lie, lie
Shut up, hold up, cup full of heny in that long alley
Oh they don't speak no English but they about it
That's real shit, that's real shit, on my mama
Just tryina be otel with no drama, with no drama
Move about the way, let me crowd serve
Bad bitch central, no murder
Speaking out my mind, pardon my directness
I'm looking at the time, body's moving on that drunk shit
Hold up, that's what's her name? oh that thing real
I done seen a ghost, might the pharaoh face malia's real
Just poppin' my color
Been broke for 2 weeks and now I'm spending these dollas
[Refrain]
You know the game how these niggas do
Like I don't even drink but the bitches do
Like I don't even tip but I'm into you
Now sit up on this lap and make that booty move
Another round for the shake out
Like I don't know you niggas
Like break out
Where is Shawty's sister?
Stoop on a him, I'm at a bar mitzvah
Can you feel what I'm saying?
Okay just hear what I'm saying my nigga
[Hook]
This shit some crack, nigga, yeah
Whoa, this shit some crack bitch, yeah
This shit some crack, nigga, yeah
Whoa, this shit some crack bitch, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, well hello it's your guy
It's your favorite guy, guy
Got some very freaky girls, I swear I never lie, lie
Got a new one from Norway, I swear her ass so fake
But I can't tell shit, frankly I care less, that shit great
She got me in the daze, pardon my directness
She got me in the maze, keep tipping on my drink shit
I'm having all this talk about the game, get it
Just know your lane and do your fucking thang
Real shit
I can Babylon about these birds and these bees
But I'ma Babylon about these birds and these weasels
And I'ma keep it thrillin' down but then I'm on my ape shit
Don't hate me miss I'm too legit
They're saying that I'm born to win
All I know is real shit, cheeky nigga
Real shit, fresh prince, Will Smith, Ali, real shit
[Refrain] + [Hook]
Yeah, well hello it's your guy
It's your favorite guy, guy
Got some very freaky girls, I swear I never lie, lie
Shut up, hold up, cup full of heny in that long alley
Oh they don't speak no English but they about it
That's real shit, that's real shit, on my mama
Just tryina be otel with no drama, with no drama
Move about the way, let me crowd serve
Bad bitch central, no murder
Speaking out my mind, pardon my directness
I'm looking at the time, body's moving on that drunk shit
Hold up, that's what's her name? oh that thing real
I done seen a ghost, might the pharaoh face malia's real
Just poppin' my color
Been broke for 2 weeks and now I'm spending these dollas
[Refrain]
You know the game how these niggas do
Like I don't even drink but the bitches do
Like I don't even tip but I'm into you
Now sit up on this lap and make that booty move
Another round for the shake out
Like I don't know you niggas
Like break out
Where is Shawty's sister?
Stoop on a him, I'm at a bar mitzvah
Can you feel what I'm saying?
Okay just hear what I'm saying my nigga
[Hook]
This shit some crack, nigga, yeah
Whoa, this shit some crack bitch, yeah
This shit some crack, nigga, yeah
Whoa, this shit some crack bitch, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, well hello it's your guy
It's your favorite guy, guy
Got some very freaky girls, I swear I never lie, lie
Got a new one from Norway, I swear her ass so fake
But I can't tell shit, frankly I care less, that shit great
She got me in the daze, pardon my directness
She got me in the maze, keep tipping on my drink shit
I'm having all this talk about the game, get it
Just know your lane and do your fucking thang
Real shit
I can Babylon about these birds and these bees
But I'ma Babylon about these birds and these weasels
And I'ma keep it thrillin' down but then I'm on my ape shit
Don't hate me miss I'm too legit
They're saying that I'm born to win
All I know is real shit, cheeky nigga
Real shit, fresh prince, Will Smith, Ali, real shit
[Refrain] + [Hook]