P-Lo - Go Crazy lyrics

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P-Lo - Go Crazy lyrics

[Jay Ant] Im just a young n***a(huh) Minding my own business(yeah) Verse 1:[Iamsu] n***a my flow than the virgin Ho I be murkin' The kicks cleaner than detergent Yo b**h be workin' God damn Im broke allergic, I hate that Wrist rockier than Asap's, 8 stacks' Make that off rap n***a That was last week I went through struggles and through that some a** cheeks These rappers p**y, all they missin' is the maxi I need a b**h who bakes like Ash Tell her cash me, Ashley I think I got my mojo back Hoes screamin' like 2Pac back Got the rooftop back Lettin' my hair blow The day you seein' me, that'd be a miracle Im very cold like, brrr.. Hit it up one time Gold teeth blingin', b**hes thinkin' its sunshine Heart Breakers everyday, I'm in a new time zone If I'm rapping money, I'mma need like five songs Hook: [P-Lo] I'ma get it in, go crazy(x4) Crazy, go crazy, go crazy(x4) Verse 2: [Skip] Yeah, you know you f**ing with the dopest Got money on my mind stay focused Kushed up so you know when I'm smoking on Cooking like the oven on, head it to the prove alone I get love everywhere I go boy Hit the strip club b**hes on that pole boy They know they rope boy, coming out the riches But they still that oh boy, this sounds like oh boy I roll this weed up, retro Jordans when I kick my feet up Young boss a** n***a do it for my people You n***as fought short I ain't got no equal I blow like C-4 MOB sh**, murkin' on this n***as on my COD sh** Been a secret weapon on some low key sh** Gold chain, gold watch, match my gold teeth b**h And y'all can't see this Hook... Verse 3:[Dave Steezy] If you hatin' n***a stop it When them Wiz Khalifa chucks drop then I'ma cop them My steez k** em, you know I'm something proper And I don't believe everything I hear çause n***as been jawsin' So much heat its like Miami and my closet And you can call it, whatever you want is the take over The reason I started rappin' really was skateboarding And that's where I got my steez, you n***as can't hate on it But that ain't finna do sh**, prolly' on some new sh** With my big brothers and they run today's music I never let em play me, the hoes choose cause n***a so wavy I just tell the ho pay me I shop in New York and you shop it all navy And when you see a n***a like me go crazy (I shop in New York and you shop it all navy And when you see a n***a like me go crazy) Hook...

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