Pastor Troy

Crank Me Up
[Chorus]Crank me upPT Baby it's bout to get buckI don't know maybe you never heard ofCaught 'em in the back of the club with blackHard as a hammer I am AtlantaAs soon as I step on the scene it's lights, camera,Action, cashin fat ass checks my rolexWill make you faintYou think I ain'tI hit the bank with 50 grandJust to spend the nightNa-uh pass me them bills mama I got a flight? Listen herePrivate jet at the do'A bad ass hointo the clouds I go[Pastor Troy]The underground puttin it down fo 5 yearsthe blood, the sweat, the motherfuckin tearsI'm livin the life of a young drug lordI'll blow this heffa up if i get bordNow ease up shawtyLet the G slide throughAnd I don't leave without my 32Letras de cancionesTucked in the bootsTucked in the coatAnd when I see chuckIt's gone get tucked in his throatAnd Murder She WroteBut hell I can't readStab the hoKidnap the bitch seedNow I'm on the looseNow I'm on the runFUCK THAT SHITI go and get a bigger gunSo crank me upIf you don't give a damn nigga we don't give a fuckI bought ya CDMy man y'all suckDone sucked a cracker dick in the office and came upGet itNever wore a vestYeah nigga yesDSGB across my motherfuckin chest niggaYes niggaPicture me bout to bleedWhen I done been raised by all the G'sThe crooks and killasIs my motherfuckin niggazJab a pussyWith some motherfuckin scissorsThis a motherfuckin crime sceneI'm bussin on the law my nigga by any meansSo crank me upIf you a gangsta you need to crank this upIf you don't give a damn nigga we don't give a fuckPastor baby bout to crank this upCrank me upIf you a gangsta you need to crank this upIf you don't give a damn nigga we don't give a fuckPastor baby bout to crank this up From Letras Mania