"Crash Out" lyrics

(Wow-uh, Cullen)
(Wow)
(Uh-huh)
I got racks, call it cream cheese

Uh, stack it up to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Smokin' thrax got me healing (Healing)
Lil' bitch I'm high (High)
Or leave me 'lone ('Lone)
Uh, stack it up to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Smokin' thrax got me healing (Healing)
Lil' bitch I'm high (High)
Or leave me 'lone ('Lone)

I just got up right, as I should
Wanna be me, you wish you could
SRT got a scoop on a hood
Leave me like I knew you would
I been on Molly, I'm runnin' out
You see me, you get to runnin' out
Run it up yeah, like a hunnid' thou'
Bought me a coupe and I'm crashin' out
Round, round
I woke up thinkin' 'bout you
I woke up thinkin' 'bout money, money
Everything on me brand new (Brand new)
I done ran up myself a lil' honey bunny (Yeah)
These racks on me, I keep it tuck (Keep it tuck)
A felony, if I fall in love (Love)
I got what I want, you get what you can (Can)
I cop Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent), that shit it cost a band (A band)

Uh, stack it up to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Smokin' thrax got me healing (Healing)
Lil' bitch I'm high (High)
Or leave me 'lone ('Lone)
Uh, stack it up to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Smokin' thrax got me healing (Healing)
Lil' bitch I'm high (High)
Or leave me 'lone