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jarren benton - psycho. groupie. cocaine. crazy. lyrics

[chorus]
psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
psycho groupie cocaine crazy
really want to go
psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
psycho groupie c-ke
makes you high, makes you hide
do you really want to go-

[verse 1]
f-ck what you represent, b-tch you irrelevant, dead is how i prefer presidents
you n-gg-s p-ssy and so is your next of kin you should go switch up your regiment
allergic to f-ck n-gg-s i need a epipen, rappers be acting they thespians
she suck my d-ck but she lesbian, b-tches too clingy need severance
i get to the bag like i’m taking out trash, if she bust it open i break out the cash
respect the o.g’s because they laid out the path, i bully you n-gg-s just wait after cl-ss
i wake up and f-ck and i ain’t gotta ask, if i’m on that b-tch you know j bout to spazz
r.i.p nip pour some drink out the flask, salute to my n-gg- lets raise our gl-ss
i move like i’m tony soprano, got stones in the ring like the sh-t that’s on thanos
these n-gg-s be c–ning, they’re modern day sambo’s, throw molotov c-cktails in all of their lambos
i wipe all the prints off the cases of ammo, the k on the mantle, i spray up your bando
blood stain on your flannel, your brain get dismantled, i murder you n-gg-s to make an example you b-tch

[pre-chorus]
psycho
ooh ya, yo b-tch a
groupie
ooh ya, when i’m on
cocaine
ooh ya, b-tch i go
crazy, oh ya b-tch i go

[verse 2]
father forgive me my thoughts a bit heavy, might murder my friends ymw melly
these n-gg-s want beef i might start up deli, go deep in her throat, she done vomit already
got puke on my d-ck, that’s her mamas spaghetti, the black jason vorhees i swung the machete
my brother a felon got guns in the chevy, it’s benton the bully, you b-ms are not ready
my love for these b-tches is tainted, i pull on her hair and i f-ck like a cave man
no time for these hoes due to prior arrangements, you n-gg-s are clowns i don’t find entertaining
my mind on the money no time for complaining, i ride on my enemies, find them and spray em
need soldiers and tanks if you’re trying to tame him, my foot on their neck n-gg- i am not playing
please do not bother b-tch he’s off his rocker, the sh-t that i tote knock the p off your prada
was raised by the wolves didn’t see our fathers, i dropped out of school didn’t need almamater
keep popping that sh-t, i pull up at your office
you n-gg-s just workers, i murk all your bosses
oh i’m being modest dog you should take caution, the br-ss knuckle bully put you in a coffin

[pre-chorus]
psycho
ooh ya, yo b-tch a
groupie
ooh ya, when i’m on
cocaine
ooh ya, b-tch i go
crazy, oh ya b-tch i go

- jarren benton lyrics

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