Asian Doll - Crunch Time lyrics

[Intro] Okay, so you got a single mom with four kids, the, you know, the father just went to jail, I can imagine that being pretty tough Yeah that sh** was crazy, it was real crazy but it made me who I am Aye, yeah! [Chorus] 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 sh** I had a deal, but I ain’t wanna have to split sh** 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***as frail b**hes s**ing, 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**hes, chocolate glizzed on the kitty [Pre-Hook] Crunching on these b**hes, I got hundreds, throwing fifties Crunching on these b**hes, you a hoe, just go and admit it Crunching on these b**hes, heavy weight, you ain’t even fitted Crunching on these b**hes, fix your face and fix your titties [Hook] 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**hes 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! [Chorus]: 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 sh** I had a deal, but I ain’t wanna have to split sh** 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 world against me, who gon’ hold my shoulder If I wasn’t the doll would you stay down until it’s over? n***as 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 Peace my homies, chase the bag until it’s over If you in my way you get ran over, like a soda [Pre-Hook] Crunching on these b**hes, I got hundreds, throwing fifties Crunching on these b**hes, you a hoe, just go and admit it Crunching on these b**hes, heavy weight, you ain’t even fitted Crunching on these b**hes, fix your face and fix your titties [Hook] 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**hes 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...