This is a song about "Crank"

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Put the top down\ i get around\ crank a sound\ bitches be clowning

And be out london with lauren and telling megan good morning

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Off, then i'll crank the nozzle til his fuking head pops.

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special