She’s Crazy
Brought her ass to the Bronx
Niggas know what we on
Fuckin bad bitches every day of the month
Take your bitch I got her shakin ass to my songs (to my songs)
Put her ass in a thong
Why you mad that's your girl
I took her out the crib
Now the streets is where she belongs
Shawty asked to have my baby
It's crazy
I'm fuckin on another lady
That shit is daily
Now shawty actin hella shady (huh)
When she asked me if I love her I told her maybe
She had asked me if I love her I told her maybe
Kept it a buck like my name was Brady
Black interior that's a new Mercedes
Breaking her walls like I'm in the 80's
And it's all bad
Cause she was fucking with a dog
And she ain't know that
The type of nigga that will make you fight your own dad
The type of nigga that'll fuck and make your mom mad (yeah)
And we was naked in the sunshine
Talked for hours and hours said you was all mine
And now you trippin over shit that you see online
By twitter finger niggas you know I don't co-sign
And this shit is kinda wild
Cause I ain't seen you in a motherfucking while
And now you wanna step up and say you gon have my child
But you a street stalker you gon walk a green mile
Yeah you a bag chaser fucking up my whole style
Shawty asked to have my baby
It's crazy
I'm fuckin on another lady
That shit is daily
Now shawty actin hella shady (huh)
When she asked me if I love her I told her maybe
She had asked me if I love her I told her maybe
Kept it a buck like my name was Brady
Black interior that's a new Mercedes
Breaking her walls like I'm in the 80's
Niggas know what we on
Fuckin bad bitches every day of the month
Take your bitch I got her shakin ass to my songs (to my songs)
Put her ass in a thong
Why you mad that's your girl
I took her out the crib
Now the streets is where she belongs
Shawty asked to have my baby
It's crazy
I'm fuckin on another lady
That shit is daily
Now shawty actin hella shady (huh)
When she asked me if I love her I told her maybe
She had asked me if I love her I told her maybe
Kept it a buck like my name was Brady
Black interior that's a new Mercedes
Breaking her walls like I'm in the 80's
And it's all bad
Cause she was fucking with a dog
And she ain't know that
The type of nigga that will make you fight your own dad
The type of nigga that'll fuck and make your mom mad (yeah)
And we was naked in the sunshine
Talked for hours and hours said you was all mine
And now you trippin over shit that you see online
By twitter finger niggas you know I don't co-sign
And this shit is kinda wild
Cause I ain't seen you in a motherfucking while
And now you wanna step up and say you gon have my child
But you a street stalker you gon walk a green mile
Yeah you a bag chaser fucking up my whole style
Shawty asked to have my baby
It's crazy
I'm fuckin on another lady
That shit is daily
Now shawty actin hella shady (huh)
When she asked me if I love her I told her maybe
She had asked me if I love her I told her maybe
Kept it a buck like my name was Brady
Black interior that's a new Mercedes
Breaking her walls like I'm in the 80's
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.