a boy still waiting For you There's an anger in me There's an anger What's a boy to do Crazy and me Driving out of control Catastrophe man Take me
Make a lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] And I don't even wanna be famous And all my
lot of money (Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] And I don't even wanna be famous And all my
same old thing, with the same old gang So can't nothin change Look Every day the time goes by, passin me by Paranoia on my mind, but I don't know why
crazy world And.. i dont wanna live in it alone Come on [Chorus - Lil Mo] Ill give you all my love And you can always trust My loyalty, honesty, and
niggaz, I told 'em to use And leave enemies of friends that like broken and bruised They ain't crazy, they just broke and confused; cross me And they'
on my wrist, light bubbles in my ear Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair Even dykes tug on my
was my hoe tonight (me?) And I got a nigga waitin up for me at home, so goodnight [Fab:] WOW! This bitches is crazy man (crazy, what the ****!)! This bitch gon tell me
went this way, thatta way Ran around the corner, and that's when I threw my gat away And impala passes, it's my homeboy clyde He gave me the hand signal
continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its an olympic relay My Flow Rida on time, no delay
unzip your (dress) Step on out girl and tell me what's (next) Do you love (yes) Do you want me (yes) Than let me rub this oil all on your (flesh) Take
And next time you try to kiss me on the cheek You won't be alive long enough to put out my heat (Chorus) Welcome to the west, let me show you what hood like My
have, fun Pass the blunt, let her drink red rum Bet she ain't never seen the penthouse at The Trump Me and R. been around the world And we'll give it
and I jumped in my car I was about to hit the switch then I thought, like 'nah' So I reached under my seat, and I grabbed my shit It was a chrome .45
side again and live it up This might be the last time you hear me biggin 'em up With suicidal thoughts bangin me and my bitch in the truck My conscience tellin me
