B-Ly & WillFake - Think Again Crazy lyrics

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B-Ly & WillFake - Think Again Crazy lyrics

[Hook] (Think again, crazy!) Photograph it, but ain't resolvin' Loco dyke ain't gon' be listenin' To when I advise ‘em (Think!) Though when I complain ‘em They still phone ‘em *camera snapping* [Verse 1 : WillFake] You're selfieing Showin' off the whiteness You ain't shy and keep snappin' ‘em camera Too vain to do them Goes around, you can get the karma But the motherf**in' phone scattered You got your face camel (Uh!) You eat ‘em consanguinity away Just do another, you don't get the way Your photo'll never get in the E-Bay I guess it gets, “Shut the f** up and get away!' Pimple so many you got ‘em as tatoo as Lil' Wayne Never whitenin' and get baby-faced and never get facial, eh wait! b**h, stop doin' that, f** that, that face is dat face Ain't dainty, just look at your badness You still ain't perfectless, get ‘em madness Show ‘em underarm, stop lurkin' under I am If you're brave, yeah, do it! (Do it!) Waste not, want not, ate nut, doughnut Stop do nuts, before I smear your face with the gasoline Stop selfieing and snappin' It squanders time and endurance until you're mannequinn Upload that, f** that, you're as horrible as Manson And.. ha-ha, I got that b**h So when you upload it, till it's uploaded Check it ‘forehand and I'm gonna pat my forehead This again, that again I know you're feelin' perfect but [Hook] 2x [Verse 2 : B-ly] Crap on ‘em knucklehead I gave rap on the knuckle Had no time for seeing your selfies (couldn't refresh feed) I'm trapped on a modern date I slap on your f**ing face It's time to supper, co*ks**er Don't selfie on and on, trouble some mad emotions You made me fed up But the addition camera, new edition Edit ya ingloriously, f** You couldn't touch that ingeniously What do I selfie when I can met all each other's face? Till I phone and make ‘em stressed How the heck is your how to dress (Is that a breast?) Like a brash, why's so silly? Stick your mouth up then put 2 fingers off the cheek With a bug-out style and a phony skin Snap, and retry it in baker's dozen times (Oh no, hillbilly's here!) Plastic surgery, looked as a slapstick Spastic to gain it, therefore I hate static selfie Be yourself, s*ut God-given is not like you're wishin' But f** it, I'ma still like you to think again, b**h! [Hook] 2x

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