Crazy (feat. A-Gutta)
All my bitches foreign
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
Crazy crazy crazy crazy bitch I'm goin' fuckin' crazy
Take your lady
Fuck your lady
Nine months later that's your baby
Damn that's crazy
Yeah I'm shady
Fuck it nigga make 'em hate me
I ain't got no feelin's lately
All I know is fuck you pay me
Shakin' bakin' money makin'
Bitches rakin' all the cake in
Pay they takin' ain't no fakin'
Not mistaken record breakin'
Flippin' chickens in the kitchen
Water whippin' zippin' dippin'
Ask no questions
What you sippin'
Nigga mind your fuckin' business
Got the whip and windows tinted
Bitch I'm getting head up in it
Plenty women always sinnin'
But I'm always fuckin' winnin'
Hocus pocus smokin' on hypnosis
Bitch I'm rollin' potent
I'm the coldest
Going toe to toe with all your friends and foes and
Got the realest illest killas
Nigga's all up in his feelin's
I'm a villain with no ceilin's
Making killins hitting millions
Loddy doddy like to party
Sip Bacardi smell like Marley
Pull up in the 'rari tardy
I ain't even fuckin' sorry
All my bitches foreign
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
El Capitan
Tappin' in
Pussy boy what's happenin'
Do it for my nigga man
I swear I wouldn't rap again
Picture me a bunch of chains on like Mr.T
Where bitches be
Here to take you niggas out your misery
Crazy crazy crazy crazy
I promise put it on my babies
Big 380 cocked back for niggas out here tryin' to play me
Loco psycho cuckoo loony
By myself or with the goonies
Should be in a psyche ward
West side for life boy
Here to put the city on
Bad boy like Diddy Combs
A nigga ain't wrapped too tight
It's best you leave him 'lone
When A at it
In the booth I go ham
Need a straight jacket
Been like this since a youngsta
Heart of a monsta
All my bitches foreign
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
Crazy crazy crazy crazy bitch I'm goin' fuckin' crazy
Take your lady
Fuck your lady
Nine months later that's your baby
Damn that's crazy
Yeah I'm shady
Fuck it nigga make 'em hate me
I ain't got no feelin's lately
All I know is fuck you pay me
Shakin' bakin' money makin'
Bitches rakin' all the cake in
Pay they takin' ain't no fakin'
Not mistaken record breakin'
Flippin' chickens in the kitchen
Water whippin' zippin' dippin'
Ask no questions
What you sippin'
Nigga mind your fuckin' business
Got the whip and windows tinted
Bitch I'm getting head up in it
Plenty women always sinnin'
But I'm always fuckin' winnin'
Hocus pocus smokin' on hypnosis
Bitch I'm rollin' potent
I'm the coldest
Going toe to toe with all your friends and foes and
Got the realest illest killas
Nigga's all up in his feelin's
I'm a villain with no ceilin's
Making killins hitting millions
Loddy doddy like to party
Sip Bacardi smell like Marley
Pull up in the 'rari tardy
I ain't even fuckin' sorry
All my bitches foreign
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
El Capitan
Tappin' in
Pussy boy what's happenin'
Do it for my nigga man
I swear I wouldn't rap again
Picture me a bunch of chains on like Mr.T
Where bitches be
Here to take you niggas out your misery
Crazy crazy crazy crazy
I promise put it on my babies
Big 380 cocked back for niggas out here tryin' to play me
Loco psycho cuckoo loony
By myself or with the goonies
Should be in a psyche ward
West side for life boy
Here to put the city on
Bad boy like Diddy Combs
A nigga ain't wrapped too tight
It's best you leave him 'lone
When A at it
In the booth I go ham
Need a straight jacket
Been like this since a youngsta
Heart of a monsta
All my bitches foreign
Every night fine hoes
All this liquor pourin'
I ain't sellin' my soul
All them niggas hatin'
Every time I show
All this liquor pourin'
Lose my mind I go
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Writer(s): Johnathan Rodriguez
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