"Get Crazy" lyrics

"Get Crazy"
(feat. Matt Mdub)

Like I get, like
Keep a blick to just watch how they flip
Bitch when I up all them niggas gon' dip
Got a Baba geeking of the triss
I don't wanna fuck, I want [?]
She like, "Sha, you legit"
She a thot, she gon' fuck 'cause I'm lit
And after I nut, tell the bitch roll a clip

Kick her out, you dismissed
Back to the block where I'm smokin' on Rip
Like, I get, like, I get crazy buggin' on a bitch
Bitch when I back out, all them niggas dip

Like bitch I keep clickin' till his body flip
Hop out gang we gon' do him like Rip
Put the beam beam to his back, get up close then I click
Get up on 'em, get to clappin'
Hop out the V, get to blitzin' like it's Madden
It get tragic, who want static?
Like Dougie got shot, nigga ask him what happened?
We take trips, we got hits
5th to the Sev, all that shit to my dick
And free Briss, "Mr. Bug with the knocks" niggas know we go dumb on they strip
Niggas be talking a lot in they raps, and these niggas just pussy they don't got no hits
TG and Kenzo, these niggas is bummy, they dirty, these niggas be wearing fake drip
Niggas they talking 'bout "blackin' and cappin'" and they rap but they don't wanna talk about fits
Hop out gang, I'ma shoot a Rip
[?] gang, we gon' slide wit' them sticks

She a thot, that bitch ugly
All on my dick, 'cause that bitch wanna fuck me
I don't do Cîroc, I get muddy
I'm on your block, come and touch me
Me and [?], two deep onna-
Flock on the, make 'em drip like a bunny
Like, I still make it rain when it's sunny
Can't cuff on no thot, I can't do lovey dovey
Like bitch, I'm a thot
I'ma just fuck on your friend 'cause I'm hot
Let me stop, [?] beat up her box, give me mop
And I don't leave my crib without knocks, if he talkin' on Rah we gon' aim at his top
Let it flock, nigga what? Bitch I'm Every O Shot

Like, Grrah
Send a Baba bitch to go line the who?
I go dumb with the knocks, up first, then I shoot
Only put trust in my gun, niggas fools
Got a Baba who's shakin', I love what she do
You can catch me up daily, postin' up wit' the deuce
Tell her, "turn around, shake it"
Pull up wit' your crew
Takin' Charlie and Benji, niggas ran on his boo's
Ask about Rippy, he got put on the news

Like I get, like
Keep a blick to just watch how they flip
Bitch when I up all them niggas gon' dip
Got a Baba geeking of the triss
I don't wanna fuck, I want [?]
She like, "Sha, you legit"
She a thot, she gon' fuck 'cause I'm lit
And after I nut, tell the bitch roll a clip


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