hoodrich pablo juan & danny wolf – go crazy lyrics
[intro]
go ‘head o
danny i see you
[chorus]
you can’t f-ck my b-tch, she rare
designer shoes, got every pair
you know she foreign by her hair
fifty round, hunt a n-gga like a deer
bankroll in my balmains like some thigh pads
i got a fine b-tch with a fat -ss
i wake up and drip like the first day of cl-ss
i shop on rodeo, in la i spazz
i go crazy n-gga, you can’t do it like me
i f-cked your baby n-gga, i ain’t know that was your wifey
you just a hater n-gga, really wanna be just like me
pockets fat and my paper bigger, diamonds they look like an icee
[verse 1]
wedding band on me, no wife
made the trap roll like the dice
i need a cooler, got too much ice
eat it up, take a slice
i only f-cked her twice
i live a h-ll of a life
i got red on my bottoms, my top got spikes
my b-tch she bad, but she say i look nice
gotta pray for these n-ggas, you know that ain’t right
strap or the gun, can’t go nowhere without it
go slap your jeweler, your diamonds is cloudy
maybach, but my hand like an audi
blue cheese, green, and carats, i want salad
strawberry, rose gold, ice cream ’bout it ’bout it
i’m drippin’ on ’em like who left on the fountain?
jump on the d-ck and she backend bouncing
my weed loud like i make an announcement
[chorus]
you can’t f-ck my b-tch, she rare
designer shoes, got every pair
you know she foreign by her hair
fifty round, hunt a n-gga like a deer
bankroll in my balmains like some thigh pads
i got a fine b-tch with a fat -ss
i wake up and drip like the first day of cl-ss
i shop on rodeo, in la i spazz
i go crazy n-gga, you can’t do it like me
i f-cked your baby n-gga, i ain’t know that was your wifey
you just a hater n-gga, really wanna be just like me
pockets fat and my paper bigger, diamonds they look like an icee
[verse 2]
my jewelry unlimited, i got unlimited jewelry
black and white diamonds, an oreo mcflurry
when i whip in the foreign, i’m mister perfect
don’t wanna f-ck with your lil b-tch, she ain’t worth it
bubblegum cookie, i’m drinking that kirby
that trap spot by the trap, sunday serving
ooh, clean like i walk with detergent
whole brick, curbside service
yeah, make a p-ssy n-gga nervous
all of my soda get dirty
my b-tch mixed up like a swirly
eighteen carat gold, this ain’t no sterling
money world, k!llers’ll get you in maryland
hoodrich n-gga, you a lil boy larry
can’t f-ck with you n-ggas ’cause you n-ggas scary
you ain’t rich n-gga, you get money barely
[chorus]
you can’t f-ck my b-tch, she rare
designer shoes, got every pair
you know she foreign by her hair
fifty round, hunt a n-gga like a deer
bankroll in my balmains like some thigh pads
i got a fine b-tch with a fat -ss
i wake up and drip like the first day of cl-ss
i shop on rodeo, in la i spazz
i go crazy n-gga, you can’t do it like me
i f-cked your baby n-gga, i ain’t know that was your wifey
you just a hater n-gga, really wanna be just like me
pockets fat and my paper bigger, diamonds they look like an icee
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