This is a song about "Crank that"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Nah pop that pussy for that cabbage

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Busy of that shine, sniffin off that line

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Yea that medicine and that tin can?

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

So use that black eye to remember that,

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

We been all around the world

Like that you get that shihh soaked first

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

That reminds me of that day

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor