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Strangers
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Strangers was released on March 21, 2025 by 3722095 Records DK as a part of the album Cra$hed 0ut
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Release DateMarch 21, 2025
Label3722095 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Crashout Irvine-Caleb
Crashout Irvine-Caleb
Songwriter
Crashout Guys
Crashout Guys
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
essentiallyrich_
essentiallyrich_
Producer

Lyrics

You see me fucking with you heavy, why you acting like a stranger?
**** like to backdoor, I can't leave without my banger
**** talking out his tee we left him hanging like a hanger
**** talking out neck we had to get that **** knocked
Brand new Balencis on my feet, bitch you stepping in some crocs
Bitch this aint no regular Jeep, you can get yo ass hawked
Better have yo pole on you can get yo ass walked, Better have yo pole on you can get yo ass fapped at
In the party told yo bitch to throw that ass back
She can probably get a hug if that ass fat
We aint falling over hoes told my brotha you can have that
At the party why you sitting down where that ass at?
Me and jai just made the beat, man bitch we the hardest
Bitch said she don't suck dick, took a step back James Harden
We be quick to set a play, we be quick to start start a bargin
We had to walk that **** down, left his ass in the garden
**** tried to hit me, now he in the garden, he retarded
I ain't really with the talking, bitch I'm tryna get shit started
Put the switchy to his back it's looking like some red marker
Doin' 60 in a 20, groupie hoes done said to park it
Pussy good we can't be strangers I can't really get up off it
Ran the bag like Tyreek Hill these diamonds wetter than a dolphin
She a eater lil bitch she still gon' suck me while it's soft
I can't trip about no bitch, I'm gettin' rich up with my dawgs ****
Popped the **** in his shit now he a bald ****
I just spent a rack up on this coat, cause I'm a boss
She ain't fuckin' with me cool, now I'm finna hit a pause
All my **** get to fooling, bitch we finna break the law
Taking trips up to New York lil bitch I'm feeling like I'm sauce
I just hit this **** hoe don't know how this might get resolved
Got my brother upping switchy any **** tryna talk
I made a hundred from my dub, lil' bitch I think I'm gettin' off
**** you ain't talking pape, I ain't even tryna talk
Yo bitch be on a **** dick she tryna have me hit her raw
Hit it leave her like a stranger, ion even wanna talk
You aint know about yo whore? Shit my **** getting off
Finna pass tha blick to brotha **** finna buss the chop
Yo hoe be always running back, that's for thinkin bout my cock
That hoe be all up on my dick, bitch I smell like Baccarat
Cra$h0ut trip up on these ****, try to play you'll get dropped
Wish a **** would try me, switchy wouldn't let em try
I'm just getting to the pape and **** listen when I drop
We the hardest **** out, I damn near say it everytime
They be saying Ced the hardest when I'm punching every line
Tell my **** get it goin' Cardi roll that 3.5
All my **** tweak and shit, my **** we just onna rise
I ain't fucking with no lames, **** know who is the guys
If u see me with yo hoe, **** do not act surprised
Written by: Crashout Guys, Crashout Irvine-Caleb
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