Cheaddar Jack RXKNephew

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[Intro]
Yuh
Crack Therapy
Yuh
Aye
Take two

[Chorus]
Go ahead get on the boot get nasty
New Breed Trapper, I ain't really into fashion
When you at the trap, calm down being ratchet
You makin' it hot, baby, I got the ratchet
This a crack house
This a crack house mansion
Crack Therapy, in the trap dirty dancing
I'm booted as fuck, baby, pardon my manners
I'm hungry as fuck, all I had was a sandwich
The streets raised me but I learned from my grandma
Real street nigga, still shy on camera
Hate talkin' on phones, hate bein' on cameras
Go get the sack, come back, make it vanish
Crack Therapy, this a crack house mansion
Walk in that bitch, start to dirty dancing
Streets raised me, baby, pardon my mannеrs
Used to have neck braids, now thеy can't stand me
Baby, you fine, you know you is
If you don't mind, do you got kids?

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