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ross allen - crazy brazy lyrics

[chorus: ross allen and rus]

i got alot on my head
gucci rag tied to my head
put a red dot on your head
i put that guap on your head
don’t be talking to me crazy
don’t be talking to me crazy
don’t be talking to me crazy
don’t be talking to me crazy
i got alot on my mind
i put that guap on my mind
you know if i like it i’m buying
give a f-ck if it’s not in my size
aye! don’t be talking to me crazy
don’t be talking to me brazy
don’t be talking to me crazy
don’t be talking to me brazy

i don’t do the conversations
gorilla glue imma face this
i need the wraith let me race this
drunk and swerving off the kpin
now i’m higher than a sp-ceship
n-ggas can’t call me basic
f-cking shawty in her asics
i been balling you can’t say sh-t
i’m still recording in the bas-m-nt
test me bet you won’t ace it
n-ggas love talking crazy
my n-ggas worried that i’m brazy
the lean lean got me lazy
my main love to call me baby
told her let’s make a baby
on who the flow too wavy

i don’t got no time to waste
i want ice on my waist
and a crib on the lake, (woo! woo! woo!)
put the lobster on my plate
spoil my baby on a date
only cop from out of state, (woo! woo! woo!)

i been back man
after the sack like pacman
stamp i don’t even got a pack man
get slapped if you ask that again
get rich imma do it with my friends
f-ck depression had to put it to a fin
no pressure imma cop a new benz
coyote i’m the n-gga with the plan, godd-mn

(aye!) i swear that boy he incredible
(yeah) ate the p-ssy like a edible
(d-mn) keep it real a n-gga credible
do anything for the revenue
k!lled the verse you know i had to shoot
and now the preme got residue
sliding down on the avenue
i might be crazy n-gga part two

chasing money on a mission
put a ring on every finger
rocking tommy hilfiger
cus i heard he hates n-ggas

(aye!) i might be sparking in your park too
started grinding said f-ck school
photoshoot down by the pool
he crazy brazy nah i’m cool bool

i been sleep off the xans
still racking up the bands
rocking furs no mistress
solo dolo endless b-tches

(aye!) they tried to hate me cus i’m different
a n-gga all about his business
i just copped i got a shipment
and imma face it i ain’t flipping

iced out like it’s winter
girl said she want a winner
your boy soft he a quitter
tell that n-gga no beginners

(aye!) someone snap kylie jenner
and tell her play this sh-t at dinner
they told me get rich i’m finna
(aye!) this is only the beginning

don’t be talking to me crazy
swimming swimming now i’m wavy
your main girl say you phasing
your b-tch want me i ain’t chasing

(aye!) told her boyfriend race me
(d-mn!) now your girl want to date me
on a bean i’m feeling hazy
now i’m feeling like i’m crazy

- ross allen lyrics

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