Omg
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' brazy in this bitch
Goin' stupid with the switch
Got a stupid whip
Got a stupid bitch
She got a stupid grip
I'm losing my mind gotta get a grip
Losing my sense of reality
If I pop this perc right now
I'll end up a fatality
Got binaries on the stick
Turn this shit into a tragedy
Got these bitches runnin' screaming
(Oh my god)
Yeah
Had to make my own wave
Had to make my own shit
Had to pave my own way
And back in school they used to fuck with me
In the hallway
And now they tapped in and they waitin'
Yeah "evil." on the way
And I don't care bout' the climate
Fuck it floor it in the rain
And I don't care bout' your man
Fuck it throw away the ring
If you really fuck with me like that
You would feel my pain
If you really fuck with me like that
You would want the rain
If you really fuck with me like that
You would feel the same
If you really fuck with me like that
You would never change
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' brazy in this bitch
Goin' stupid with the switch
Got a stupid whip
Got a stupid bitch
She got a stupid grip
I'm losing my mind gotta get a grip
Losing my sense of reality
If I pop this perc right now
I'll end up a fatality
Got binaries on the stick
Turn this shit into a tragedy
Got these bitches runnin' screaming
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' brazy in this bitch
Goin' stupid with the switch
Got a stupid whip
Got a stupid bitch
She got a stupid grip
I'm losing my mind gotta get a grip
Losing my sense of reality
If I pop this perc right now
I'll end up a fatality
Got binaries on the stick
Turn this shit into a tragedy
Got these bitches runnin' screaming
(Oh my god)
Yeah
Had to make my own wave
Had to make my own shit
Had to pave my own way
And back in school they used to fuck with me
In the hallway
And now they tapped in and they waitin'
Yeah "evil." on the way
And I don't care bout' the climate
Fuck it floor it in the rain
And I don't care bout' your man
Fuck it throw away the ring
If you really fuck with me like that
You would feel my pain
If you really fuck with me like that
You would want the rain
If you really fuck with me like that
You would feel the same
If you really fuck with me like that
You would never change
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' crazy in this bitch
Goin' brazy in this bitch
Goin' stupid with the switch
Got a stupid whip
Got a stupid bitch
She got a stupid grip
I'm losing my mind gotta get a grip
Losing my sense of reality
If I pop this perc right now
I'll end up a fatality
Got binaries on the stick
Turn this shit into a tragedy
Got these bitches runnin' screaming
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh- oh my god)
(Oh my god)
(Oh- oh my god)
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Chafin
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