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Asian Doll – Crunch Time Lyrics

Asian Doll – Crunch Time Lyrics

Asian Doll – Crunch Time Lyrics

Crunch Time Lyrics by Asian Doll

[Intro]
Okay, so you got a single mom with four kids, the, you know, the just went to jail, I can imagine that being pretty tough
Yeah that s–t was crazy, it was real crazy but it made me who I am
, yeah!

[Bridge]
Deep up in these streets, I was hanging with them drug dealers
It was me and dreanesha, we had two slugs with us
Thuggin, I came from nothing, I hung with drug dealers
You can’t take away my heart, it ain’t no in it
Let me tell you ‘bout some real s–t
I had a deal, but I ain’t wanna have to split s–t
By December, set a goal, and that’s to get rich
I ain’t got no friends, but it’s okay, I got a Mill sitting
Talking to my brother, from a jail cell
I heard the police tell him hang up, you ain’t got no mail
Any n—a disrespect my mother, going to hell
I ain’t posting, with no n—a loving, n—-s frail
B—–s sucking, snitching disrespecting, other misses
You ain’t in my lane, b—h you can’t sit up in my breeches
Talking like you tough, so you in person, you ain’t with it
Crunching on these b—–s, chocolate glizzed on the kitty

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[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
Crunching on these b—–s, I got hundreds, throwing fifties
Crunching on these b—–s, you a hoe, just go and admit it
Crunching on these b—–s, heavy weight, you ain’t even fitted
Crunching on these b—–s, fix your face and fix your t—–s

[Hook/Chorus]
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time

[Verse 1]
Rich n—a where that bag, wanna orgy with b—–s
Last n—a, went out bad, he a hoe
Spot you like a hawk and put your nose up on the scope
If you want some smoke I got a hookah, let it blow
B—h!

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[Bridge]
Deep up in these streets, I was hanging with them drug dealers
It was me and dreanesha, we had two slugs with us
Thuggin, I came from nothing, I hung with drug dealers
You can’t take away my heart, it ain’t no love in it
Let me tell you ‘bout some real s–t
I had a deal, but I ain’t wanna have to split s–t
By December, set a goal, and that’s to get rich
I ain’t got no friends, but it’s okay, I got a Mill sitting

[Verse 2]
If the against me, who gon’ hold my shoulder
If I wasn’t the doll would you stay down until it’s over?
N—-s love the moment, different person when they sober
P—y so good, know he miss it but it’s over
And it’s so tight like a choker, it’s gon’ hold you
B—h you ain’t no money, I ain’t speaking cold shoulder
Rest In my homies, chase the bag until it’s over
If you in my way you get ran over, like a soda

[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
Crunching on these b—–s, I got hundreds, throwing fifties
Crunching on these b—–s, you a hoe, just go and admit it
Crunching on these b—–s, heavy weight, you ain’t even fitted
Crunching on these b—–s, fix your face and fix your t—–s

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[Hook/Chorus]
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time, crunch time
Crunch time, crunch time

[Outro]
Rich n—a where that bag, wanna orgy with b—–s
Last n—a, went out bad, he a hoe
Spot you like a hawk and put your nose up on the scope
If you want some smoke I got a hookah, let it blow
B—h!
Deep up in these streets


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