Crazay
Yeah
It's time man
Let's get it
Cuz we crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Join in, come in
In ma motherfuckin' trap house
Lot of girls wanna shake
With they fucking legs out
Ey, do the dance
Go and knock yourself out
This is what you supposed to do
Nigga throw your sets up
Uh, Gang gang
She getting wetter and wetter
Let em' hang hang
I'm getting better and better
I don't care nah
I will see you later
Hater haters traitors
She wanna copy the ring
Nah, she wanna sippin' the drink
Big future on that wave
Baby girl what you think
Spinnin' round like a psycho
Purple stuff in the way
And I don't know what to do man
And I don't know what to do
Cuz I never stop
Till my face glow
Put your soul in it
And let it blow
I did it ones
I did it twice
Your boyfriend sorry like Miami Vice.
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
It's time man
Let's get it
Cuz we crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Join in, come in
In ma motherfuckin' trap house
Lot of girls wanna shake
With they fucking legs out
Ey, do the dance
Go and knock yourself out
This is what you supposed to do
Nigga throw your sets up
Uh, Gang gang
She getting wetter and wetter
Let em' hang hang
I'm getting better and better
I don't care nah
I will see you later
Hater haters traitors
She wanna copy the ring
Nah, she wanna sippin' the drink
Big future on that wave
Baby girl what you think
Spinnin' round like a psycho
Purple stuff in the way
And I don't know what to do man
And I don't know what to do
Cuz I never stop
Till my face glow
Put your soul in it
And let it blow
I did it ones
I did it twice
Your boyfriend sorry like Miami Vice.
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Coming through your city cuz we crazay
Hustlin' everyday you see me baby
Everybody gonna know when we play that
Shorty wanna my digits cuz she crazay
Credits
Writer(s): Big Trill
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