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crunch
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
crunch was released on May 23, 2025 by buffetboyjohn as a part of the album famine
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Albumfamine
Release DateMay 23, 2025
Labelbuffetboyjohn
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
buffetboyjohn
buffetboyjohn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
biggest buffet
biggest buffet
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHXSEN
CHXSEN
Producer

Lyrics

(Chxsen)
Go, go
Go, go
Go, go
Go, go
No time, onna crunch
Hell no, you not hittin' my blunt
Damn bitch, is you wit' it or what?
Flex up, way I wake up n stunt
Racks up, seen a bag n she stunned
No I can't stop makin' these plays, need a honeybun
N this bitch brought a friend, lemme have a lil fun wit' them
But her other friend chopped, man I pray she don't come wit' 'em
Want a dap but that's not my guy
Inna crib, lemme call my vibe
Racks comin' in, Mashallah
Bitch want me, I'll come right by
On my dick but I don't 'een try
Soss rollin' like, "Damn, I'm fried"
Smokin' that bullshit like he not fried
Off this dope, I might lift off
Don't got no cut, Soss he pourin' that Lipton
Big Glock sit-big Glock sit right on my hip though
Wanted smoke but that fuck **** dipped though
Play his song bitch you know imma skip those
Not tryna hear nun of that shi
Not tryna hear nun of that shi
Not tryna hear-not tryn' hear nun of that shi
Get the rock n I call me that iso
I know, these **** watch from the side tho
Side hoe, she not 'een really my type tho
And my pockets too fat damn they might need a lipo
Greenin' out, I thought this was a light bowl
No he not one of mine, don't know my code
Pockets heavy, got titties like gyno
I be stressin' n shi, hit the blunt then I'm fine ho
These **** not on shi, fuck it not nun
Why he-why he keep talkin', **** my son
Thinkin' it's sweet but I'm not one of them
**** switchin' n shi when they see all these funds
Bitches switchin' n shi when they see all these funds
I throw five-I throw five but I'm really the one
I throw five-I throw five but I'm really the one
No time, onna crunch
Hell no, you not hittin' my blunt
Damn bitch, is you wit' it or what?
Flex up, way I wake up n stunt
Racks up, seen a bag n she stunned
No I can't stop makin' these plays, need a honeybun
N this bitch brought a friend, lemme have a lil fun wit' them
But her other friend chopped, man I pray she don't come wit' 'em
Written by: biggest buffet
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