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Crunch Chief - Strap (feat.Midwest Tone) Lyrics



Crunch Chief - Strap (feat.Midwest Tone) Lyrics
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Awwwwww yea
Whoo whoo
Whoo whoo
We got us one tone
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
Smoking the dr* getting some head
This bi*** right here she crazy as sh**
Sometimes she gon swallow
Sometimes she gon spit
She loving the d
All on my di**
Full court press all in her throat
After we fu** she roll up and smoke
Ah freak and ah gangsta that's how she gon roll
You don't want smoke you will get smoked
I do not care about no gang gang
Because you really don't gang bang
Can't tell what side you on
Everyone saying gang gang
This strap go blam blam take your face off
Yea I'm really about that action
Running them gums catch your a** slippin
Like tires with no traction
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
I'm off the meds
Hop in the car
I be the ni*** so fu** who you are
Give me some brain
Fu** what you thought
She got ah ni*** she never get caught
Got ah perc in the car
Skirt on the law
She perfect you perpin your purpose is off
The pu*** is doomed
You give me the room
If you marry the game then I pop at the groom
Load up the strap
Red beam attached
The cat with the hat
Put the hat with the cat
I gave her ah fifth
She gave me some lip
Her momma can cook
But her daddy ah crip
Family be faker then weave on ah bi***
Roll up ah gram Instagram with the pic
Don't fu** with the facebook
Go ham with the bi***
With the hammer I scramble like eggs with the grits
So don't follow no light
Lean with the sprite
As for the di** I deliver tonight
Police pull me over and read me my rights
Boy put up your hands or you don't wanna fight
Bi*** be confused I'm on the move
Fu** me ah thotty her pu*** ah pool
Came in the crib she capped me off cool
Blowing me blue ni*** stay tuned
Ew
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
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Awwwwww yea
Whoo whoo
Whoo whoo
We got us one tone
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
Smoking the dr* getting some head
This bi*** right here she crazy as sh**
Sometimes she gon swallow
Sometimes she gon spit
She loving the d
All on my di**
Full court press all in her throat
After we fu** she roll up and smoke
Ah freak and ah gangsta that's how she gon roll
You don't want smoke you will get smoked
I do not care about no gang gang
Because you really don't gang bang
Can't tell what side you on
Everyone saying gang gang
This strap go blam blam take your face off
Yea I'm really about that action
Running them gums catch your a** slippin
Like tires with no traction
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
I'm off the meds
Hop in the car
I be the ni*** so fu** who you are
Give me some brain
Fu** what you thought
She got ah ni*** she never get caught
Got ah perc in the car
Skirt on the law
She perfect you perpin your purpose is off
The pu*** is doomed
You give me the room
If you marry the game then I pop at the groom
Load up the strap
Red beam attached
The cat with the hat
Put the hat with the cat
I gave her ah fifth
She gave me some lip
Her momma can cook
But her daddy ah crip
Family be faker then weave on ah bi***
Roll up ah gram Instagram with the pic
Don't fu** with the facebook
Go ham with the bi***
With the hammer I scramble like eggs with the grits
So don't follow no light
Lean with the sprite
As for the di** I deliver tonight
Police pull me over and read me my rights
Boy put up your hands or you don't wanna fight
Bi*** be confused I'm on the move
Fu** me ah thotty her pu*** ah pool
Came in the crib she capped me off cool
Blowing me blue ni*** stay tuned
Ew
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
Got ah strap on the nightstand
Don't trip or I'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
Don't trip or i'll shoot it
My girl got ah gun in her purse
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
If you trip she'll shoot it
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Writer: Ernesto Gonzales
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Crunch Chief
Length: 2:48
Written by: Ernesto Gonzales
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