RONNY J - CHARGED UP

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See if I f*ck with the tune real quick
(RONNY J on the beat, b*tch)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (B*tch, woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Brr, woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
I'm the n*gga who done made you, b*tch
Goin' big, doin' major sh*t (Yeah)
Double up, need a b*tch lit
Three hundred on my left wrist (Huh)
At eleven made it rain-ain, outside with the gang-ang (Yeah)
Jump off the stage-age, rockstar, her faith-aith
Flooded my wrist, now I flooded my wrist
Now I flooded my wrist like Katrina (Frr)
Flooded my wrist, now I flooded my wrist
Now I flooded my wrist like Katrina
I took a jet overseas and I got your lil' b*tch
Out the hood with a visa
My card unlimited, I'm goin' unlimited
I'll take her straight to Ibiza (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Brr, woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Brr, woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Yay)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Brr, woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch (Woah)
Goin' crazy, goin' brazy, b*tch
(RONNY J, please, turn me up)
Drop two million just at Prada, goin' insane, 'sane, 'sane
I don't do no new friends, I'm only with the gang, gang, gang
I just popped ten bottles with ten models, gang, gang, gang
And I put two fifty on, ain't no way that we the same
She want all the 2C (Ayy), ride me like a horse
I'm a real millionaire, I pull up in horse (Horse)
I don't see no competition, she pick me, of course (Of course)
RONNY J, I'm competition, b*tch, come take a course
She like foreign, she like expensive things, Eliantte the rings
I'm really up, I got all kind of things, I got all kind of things
I'm really up, I got all kind of things, I got all kind of things
(I'm really up, I got all kind of things, I got all kind of things)

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Writer(s): Ronny J, Leonardo Bostan
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