Karaoké CRANK Slayyyter

I'm gettin' tweaky

I'm headin' out

Bitch I'm on to somethin'

I stray just like a dog

Addicted to that heavy fuckin'

I wanna get on it

Jump on him

Ride it until the mornin'

I'm leavin' this party

It's shit and all of these bitches borin'

Call up your dealer

It's that time of night

Let me get you right

Let me get you right

Crank it huh

Turn up the speakers

Do not piss me off

Paris to New York

What you standin' for

Crank it huh

I stay straight, I stay bad

I keep my finger on the trigger

I'm so wet, my hoes mad

If I get drunk might have to ring her

She pick up then we fuck

I get so gay off that tequila

I need some dick for Tuesday

Let me go put out some feelers

Crank it huh

He wanna fuck Slayyyter

Richard we should link later

Get to my hotel and suck him off in the elevator

Saint Laurent jacket on the ground

I'm a money maker

I spill the salt shaker

Buckle bunny, bad behavior

Bitch I'm on junkie time

Drop dimes, big truck, crank up

Sublime, that's right, that's right

That's what I fuckin' like

Can't say no sentences right

My eyes go blind, my mind is fine

It's huh

Alright, alright, alright

Crank it huh

I stay straight, I stay bad

I keep my finger on the trigger

I'm so wet, my hoes mad

If I get drunk might have to ring her

She pick up then we fuck

I get so gay off that tequila

I need some dick for Tuesday

Let me go put out some feelers