Crack Babies (feat. Baby Chase)
Im off the crack
What what
Ahhh
What whoa
She love you
But she love me more, still broke her back
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
Ive been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
She wanna whip with me in my Mercedes
I don't do crack
But I may do some pot
I know some crazy ass people head look like Mop
Flexin on the Bros with some black ass crocs
Heavy gun on my hip yea they call me the rock
Drivin in the foreign and you and you know that is a drive
See a print in my pocket you know that is the glock
Time to roll out boys yea look at the clock
And we on our way to yo block
SWERVE
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew don't call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
I just had to let you know
Shooting my shot is like a free throw
How many girls you got zero
My hair red like hot Cheetos
Too bad she still want me tho
I'm giant Pee pee said said fee fo
Took off her clothes made some wrinkles
All the hoes I got bingo
I'm in denial I said No
We dance just like Lilo
I don't get why you snitch
Come at me meet my fist
I do it for a kick
You need your fix
Your girl a hoe she is thick
Don't catch me in the mix
Now you throwin a fit
Beat you blue you think you crip
Cant fight without your stick
lemme teach you you my kid
kid
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crackbabies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
You really hate to see it
In them cheeks Michael Jackson i beat it
Hurt her feelings and i a'int even mean it
Me and chase are some twins
Cant see the dubs cause you lookin out the lens
She wanna get in
He tryna make amends
Stomp on people with the Tims
Ride around with the black rims
She in church singin hyms
She on her knees still commiting sins
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
Dat Girl crazy we go crazy
I'm a Crack Baby
What what
Ahhh
What whoa
She love you
But she love me more, still broke her back
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
Ive been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
She wanna whip with me in my Mercedes
I don't do crack
But I may do some pot
I know some crazy ass people head look like Mop
Flexin on the Bros with some black ass crocs
Heavy gun on my hip yea they call me the rock
Drivin in the foreign and you and you know that is a drive
See a print in my pocket you know that is the glock
Time to roll out boys yea look at the clock
And we on our way to yo block
SWERVE
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew don't call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
I just had to let you know
Shooting my shot is like a free throw
How many girls you got zero
My hair red like hot Cheetos
Too bad she still want me tho
I'm giant Pee pee said said fee fo
Took off her clothes made some wrinkles
All the hoes I got bingo
I'm in denial I said No
We dance just like Lilo
I don't get why you snitch
Come at me meet my fist
I do it for a kick
You need your fix
Your girl a hoe she is thick
Don't catch me in the mix
Now you throwin a fit
Beat you blue you think you crip
Cant fight without your stick
lemme teach you you my kid
kid
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crackbabies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
You really hate to see it
In them cheeks Michael Jackson i beat it
Hurt her feelings and i a'int even mean it
Me and chase are some twins
Cant see the dubs cause you lookin out the lens
She wanna get in
He tryna make amends
Stomp on people with the Tims
Ride around with the black rims
She in church singin hyms
She on her knees still commiting sins
Mess wit me make you do a 180
Hard and crazy we Crack Babies
I've been chillin wit her lately
Tell me to hop off you gon have to make me
Bruh ew dont call me baby
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
Dat Girl crazy she got rabies
Dat Girl crazy we go crazy
I'm a Crack Baby
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Writer(s): Bryce Green
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