Go Crazy

Fab-FabFantasy
Fab, Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab
Fab-FabFantasy
Pixel Hood

Coke in my boots with the fur, in the cotton sole
In-in-in the spot, we getting hot, so stop, drop, and roll
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I'm speeding down the road, I don't pay the toll
Get-get it for free, while these stupid hoes, they pay to go

Way too cool
These-these-these hating hoes
You can't, you can't control
Go-go-go-go loco
Way too cool
These-these-these hating hoes
You can't, you can't control
Go-go-go-go loco

It's like, everyday, I'm goin' crazy
These bitches tryna play me
I know, I'm fucking sexy
Get the money, can't be lazy
Don't talk, boy, you just play me
The vision that I'm painting
You at the wall, I'm faking
Whatchu know? I leave them shaking

Walk up in the club and I took out a shank, boy
Ain't no play, please say, "No, I ain't, boy"
Work a knife, wanna know how it tastes, boy
Got swag in the bank, know that I ain't based, boy

Got all them bad, but they look so dramatic
Attracted to me like all motherfucking magnets
Walk in this place like a creature of habit
Not from this planet, so you cannot have it

Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots
Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots-boots-boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking— boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking— boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking— boots-boots-boots

It's that Fab shit, yeah, we hate them sluts
She's still alive, I can show you if you want some
Every time we do it, everyday, it's a lot of fun
I don't wanna hear it, just say it 'cause you are the one

I go stretch them in the basement, we play it
If we want it, then we take it, we take it
I don't really give a fuck, I just wanna make it
Yeah, we ain't gon' fucking stop 'til we fucking famous

We're gettin' drunk, like, yeah, yeah, it's all we do
Put us in a party with some bitches, yeah, we suck this, too
You're a fucking liar, her arm's so luscious, though
Kickin' up the club, you're so ugly and you're izzy, too

Cash this all, all up, I should fuck you up now
Treat you like a cupid, I'll make you fall in love now
Gonna fall in love now, everybody sucks now
Fun under the sheets, shake you up under the sunset

Walk into the back, it's just such a different upload
Playing in the club light, now you, now you wanna go
I don't wanna go outside, I wanted some mischance
Now they all are fucking me, I can fucking Fab, bitch

Ew, I can ride it, ride it, fuck it while they still inside me
Yeah, I know, you want some of that, I'ma get it high
Yeah, feel it on me, yeah, baby, I been gettin' low, gettin' low
Fill me up, bitch, just feel around me, get my love

These posers wanna stalk me
Nobody gonna stop me
I'm dancin' at the party
I'm fucked up on Coke and Molly
Come feel up on my body
I'm such a hot tamale
I can't fuck with paparazzi
Enby popstar such a hottie

I drive these brothers crazy
I do it on the daily
Pull up in a Mercedes
These bitches want my babies
I'm dancin' in the club
And I'm busy gettin' crunk
Men just wanna grab my junk
They can look, but they can't touch, ha

Dancing in my mini skirt 'cause this beat is very sick
In the VIP, I'ma ride on your disco stick
Let me be a slut, I need you to fuck me hardcore
Everybody's watching us, let's give them an encore

Hello Kitty bag, I pulled up in a Tesla
She just wanna ride, got her wet just like I kissed her
I just stole her man and she's mad, but I don't care though
I'ma keep my bitch, but you ain't waiting, that's some facts, hoe

Haunting in the party, it's just like my name tag
You love carrying bullshit, she's sucking low and giving head
I ain't ever hear you, so you on it with your ex
No kicking, man, we're drunk, oh, yeah, it's a party

You're mad that you can't be me
Run away when they see me
Yeah, I know, you're mad when they talking on the TV
Yeah, I'm on the big screen
Know you're rocking with me
Bitch, I can take your girl and your man 'cause both want me

The feeling's so strong, pop a Molly
Take these drugs and y'all won't stop me
Pull up the club, there's paparazzi
I-I just lost my special car keys
Fuck, good job, I'll let y'all keep up
Standing on my money, bitch, I'm higher than an ego
I don't fuck with lames, so just get out my face, yeah

Yeah, move your face from right outta my face
'Cause you're obstructing my view
I would like to see people on the stage
Dance on the stage when I'm inside of the venue
Now pussy pop, pussy pop
Pu-pu-pussy pop-pop-pop when inside of the venue

Now I rap, I can do it really slow or I can do it really fast
I can rap about my friends or my hair or a paycheck
Baeby Alex is what you're gonna go play next
Everybody loves when I DJ at Fab Fest
Been there, did all that, getting kinda bored
I love vanilla ice cream and dressing like a whore
When I'm not in my house, I'm up in the Apple Store
Looking at the iPhones



Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Toby Hamilton, Syris Akemi, Christian Castellanos, Baeby Alex, Xofilo, Mateusz Haczynski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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