

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Summertime sizzle, the Cruf be glowin’, On my plate, the flavors keep flowin’, Bite so wild, got my taste buds rowin’, Feel like a king where the seeds be growin’. [Verse 2] Sun on my back, the Cruf’s in the shade, Juicy delight from the heavens it’s made, Drip too sweet, tongue hails the parade, In a crib of gold where the fruit is laid. [Chorus] Got that Cruf, got me floatin’ sky-high, Taste so divine, make you laugh and cry, Eatin’ through the heat, never questions why, Hands sticky sweet, like my soul supply. [Verse 3] Summertime anthem, Cruf is my muse, Bold on the block, no way I can lose, Each bite’s a jam, lyrics ooze my views, The pulp’s the truth, got me singing the blues. [Bridge] Sticky hands, summer bands, never slow, Cruf in command, under sun-kissed glow, From the grove to my lips, feel the flow, Sweeter than dreams that the heat bestow. [Chorus] Got that Cruf, got me floatin’ sky-high, Taste so divine, make you laugh and cry, Eatin’ through the heat, never questions why, Hands sticky sweet, like my soul supply.
Tags
groovy, rap, hip hop
4:00
No
3/16/2025