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crooked i – crazy ho lyrics

[intro:]
you know if i could sing man
i’d be on some gangsta sh-t with my sh-t man
i’d be on some sh-t like some ghetto gutta sh-t
i need all you crooners to listen up
i need r. kelly and usher to get on my level
you know what i’m saying f-ck with me on this one

[verse:]
i’m always in the streets tryin’ to get my dough
i don’t give a f-ck about a crazy ho-o-o
not a crazy ho, not a crazy ho (me neither n-gga)
met a thick b-tch at the club rio
with a big -ss like buffie next thing you know-ow-ow
i got a crazy ho, got a crazy ho
(how you know she crazy, how you know?)
cause i was in the hood tryin’ to get my mail
she called me straight trippin’ on my god d-mn ce-e-ell
you crazy -ss female, crazy -ss female
(ha ha ha, i told you n-gga! i told you!)
we only been f-ckin’ for ten days
you already b-tch about my hustling wa-a-ays
shorty what the h-ll, shorty what the h-ll
(cash over b-tches, man, c.o.b.)
you like the presidential suite
(i told ya!)
you like that benz or fe
(ha ha i told ya!)
i take ya nice places to eat
(yeah!)
buy you lingerie to skeet-skeet-skeet
no ho before my cash
all i wanted to do was doggy style that big ol’ -ss
sorry it did not last
if you thought it would then your higher than the price of gas

[outtake:]
i told you man, these b-tches be trippin’ man
they want all the motherf-cking money
all the motherf-cking trips to cancun and sh-t
but they don’t want a n-gga hustlin’
they wanna lay up under a n-gga every single second, man
listen ma, i can’t lay up under you every second
i got business to handle, i thought you knew, c.o.b
conducting organized business, cash over b-tches!
and that’s just the way the story go
ay, ginuwine make your comeback n-gga, get on this level
call them n-ggas at bmi and tell them i’m available for songwriting
r&b song writing that is

- crooked i lyrics

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