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feat waka flocka flame gucci mane – crazy (feat. waka flocka flame) – gucci mane lyrics

hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, i got first right a refusal
my b-tches my main shooter, i might make my b-tch go do you
don’t bring your b-tch around my chick, my b-tch might jimmy choo her
it’s gwap, i ain’t hip hop, but i bet my diamonds bluer
got 3 spots, i got 2 drops and i ain’t no n-gg- cooler
got 3 rings, i got 10 chains and i think i’m ricky ruler
i got young n-gg-s in my straight 8, cause that’s how i maneuver, gucci!
make trap back, i had a flash back, when i shot at that intruder
in a section, full of bad b-tches, and they wanna smoke hooters
way i beat the block, way i work the track
make you think i’m a producer
inside your head, medusa, you’re dumb head, you need a tutor

[hook]
i might not buy a new mercedes, but i’ma drive your -ss crazy
that’s something she just done phase me
the way she suck it, so amazing
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy,
that’s something she just done phase me
i’m bout to make a b-tch pay me, pay me
you taking care of n-gg- baby
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy

wave flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads
40 grands on my g stars, pinkslips don’t lease ours
who the f-ck you think we are, r-t-rd!
kief start this bricksquad, that candy touch your body part
trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the druglords
got young shooters and dope guards
my annals are dope boys, like a drugzar in a cold war
pistol whip a n-gg- with a crowbar
security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both cars
bag a n-gg- like a bag boy, paint a n-gg- like mozart
say he lived his life as a king pin, thats why they find his -ss in the junkyard
murder sh-t i know boy, i ain’t really scared of no boy
couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy
got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboard
and you know a n-gg- paid a low for it …but respect me, i can’t go for it
all my hoes will fly for it, all my n-gg-s will die for it
i can tell a killer when i see one, you can say gucci got an eye for it.

- feat waka flocka flame gucci mane lyrics

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