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"Kranky 1 (Tanky)" is a track by Yeat, from the album Super gëeky, released 26th August 2024. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah (GOONTEX) Woah (Huh?) I'm too cranky, 'cause I can't pop no krankys (Aye) I woulda fucked this bitch, but she too stanky (Ew) I woulda paid my dudes, but they ain't thank me (They ain't thank me) I woulda paid the plug, but his drugs janky (His drugs janky) I made her pussy cry, she need a hanky (Need a hanky) Went drop top on my Lamb' when it raining (Du-du-du-du-du-du-du) From all that hatin', tell me what you gaining? (Huh?) Got Kiko on the tongue, right on my Asics (On my Asics) Reptilian, that's why I always shapeshift (Always shapeshift) I traded out the basic, now my base hit (Ayy, now my base hit) My bitch from Florida think that she is Haitian (She is Haitian) I be fuckin' strippers only work the day shift (Facts) Presidential Rollie, I can't do a day shift (Nah) I love everyone but all my diamonds racist (Bling) I got swag like Japanese, I'm not Asian (Woah) Niggas, thеy be livin' foul, that's a flagrant (Yeah) Go to the casino, only play with somе my fragrance Baccarat, don't need a chop', I got pocket rock' Know that my jeans got that pocket guap Know that it's tangled, these pocket knots Everyday, I'm makin' them ocelots Whippin it up, almost dropped the pot Water neck like the sink and it's cloudy [Verse: Yeat] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Big body Lamb', I just pulled up in that tanky (Skrrt) I'm cranky, I ain't take a krank (Krank) I could fuck on that bitch but I ain't (Huh) Turn a bad bitch to a saint And I make sure I almost faint Big Rollie, big face I may come from outer space Hunnid millies in the bank (Luh millies) Hunnid fifties and they pink In the Tonka sittin' in the rain (Skrrt) I been startin' to go insane (Insane) Two-fifty sittin' in the tank (Err) You a lame, you ain't got no rank (GOONTEX) Big Tonka, big Tonka, I peel it off (Peel it off) None of this shit is for real at all (For real at all) Perc' and the X with the Adderall Bitch I'ma geek up until I fall Crossin' these bitches, I go John Wall (John Wall) [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah (GOONTEX) Woah (Huh?) I'm too cranky, 'cause I can't pop no krankys (Aye) I woulda fucked this bitch, but she too stanky (Ew) I woulda paid my dudes, but they ain't thank me (They ain't thank me) I woulda paid the plug, but his drugs janky (His drugs janky) I made her pussy cry, she need a hanky (Need a hanky) Went drop top on my Lamb' when it raining (Du-du-du-du-du-du-du) From all that hatin', tell me what you gaining? (Huh?) Got Kiko on the tongue, right on my Asics (On my Asics) Reptilian, that's why I always shapeshift (Always shapeshift) I traded out the basic, now my base hit (Ayy, now my base hit) My bitch from Florida think that she is Haitian (She is Haitian) I be fuckin' strippers only work the day shift (Facts) Presidential Rollie, I can't do a day shift (Nah) I love everyone but all my diamonds racist (Bling) I got swag like Japanese, I'm not Asian (Woah) Niggas, they be livin' foul, that's a flagrant (Yeah) Go to the casino, only play with some my fragrance Baccarat, don't need a chop', I got pocket rock' Know that my jeans got that pocket guap Know that it's tangled, these pocket knots Everyday, I'm makin' them ocelots Whippin it up, almost dropped the pot Water neck like the sink and it's cloudy
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