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crazy boy – run tha streetz lyrics

[verse 1: crazy boy.]
yeah
now baby, here go the secret how to keep a playa
‘imma twist up my fingers and then i’ll see you later
gotta hit the streets with my peeps, on the creep [?] late night
we gon’ get that hustle in motion until we get it right haha
ain’t got time for that bullsh+t, leave that on the curbside, ‘imma dip out real quick
if you talkin’ all that noise, i’d rather hit the f+ckin’ streets with my motherf+ckin’ homeboys
but i’ll be back if you act right
baby, we could hit the streets together, do it all night
movin’ like bonnie and clyde, see you could be my shooter, baby if you ready to ride
we could put this plan in motion, together we keep it goin’
i’m rollin’ up what you holdin’ in yo hands, h+lla potent
it’s that california weed that keep us sittin’ on this [?] together
we gon’ get that cheddar, i’m resurrectin’ my [?]
[chorus: lucha fehrmon]
i’m ready when your ready, for you to come and get it
and we can run the streets all night long
i’m ready when your ready, i’m ready when your ready
then we can run the streets all night long

[verse 2: p.luvv]
now me and you was poppin’
baby, i’m ready to get to work
they be hatin’, i be smokin’
like f+ck ’em, they feelings hurt
blowin’ purp to some pac sh+t, they could never stop this
daddy got a hot chick, hoes need to stop it
’cause i’m that b+tch that love ya, and i’ll do anything for ya
hit the block with this money
it ain’t a thang, let me spoil ya
it’s a man’s world but real women they ‘gon hold it down
disrespect, i don’t clown
the burner clip got thirty rounds, ay
you know my style we ‘gon slide for days
a ride or die douldn’t do the sh+t i do for [?]
alizé and cristal got me thuggin’ on ’em
they ain’t ready for this game, i be runnin’ on ’em

[chorus: lucha fehrmon]
i’m ready when your ready, for you to come and get it and we can run the streets all night long
i’m ready when your ready, i’m ready when your ready
then we can run the streets all night long
[verse 3: lorde sanctus]
yeah
she give it to me like a charity
i [?] lil’ baby wanna marry me
she get the diamond with the clarity (bling)
love her personality and other similarity
all these b+tches bitin’ but they lookin’ like a parody (stop)
so we laughin’ all the way to the deposits (ha!)
i keep her with giuseppe’s and [?] up in the closet
i know you see the sauce, i’m drippin’ just like a faucet (drip)
they callin’ me the lord ’cause i done seen all the prophets
she don’t want n0body else, yeah, ‘body else, yeah
selfish, keep her to myself, yeah
to myself, yeah
put all my other b+tches back up on the shelf, yeah
drownin’ in that p+ssy swimmin’ like i’m michael phelps, yeah

[outro: lucha fehrmon]
aw, yeah, yeah, yeah
are you ready?
are you ready?

- crazy boy lyrics

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