Krazy Girl lyrics

by

Smiley


[Intro]
(Tony Parker)

[Chorus]
I count to three, she get naked (Yeah)
I buy a car, we don't plate it (No)
She wanna f*ck and then rate it (Yeah)
Uh, in Austria where they made it
The opp hoes gonna play this (Play this sh*t)
Uh, yeah
Took her soul for some ratings (Mhm), yeah, yeah
I don't know why they hatin' (Why?)
I f*cked your b*tch, we ain't datin' (Nah)

[Post-Chorus]
Buy or Bye in the making (Buy)
I hate these n*ggas, can't fake it (I can't)
My old b*tch tryna make up (Tryna make up)
Trappin' hard really saved us (It saved me)
Old [?] it was a Honda
I went half with my partna
I did the dash on camera (Dash)
We really trap, wе ain't robbers (No)
I do the most for some commas (Yеah)

[Verse]
She pull up in a SRT
Then the strip club, no fatigue
She on her hands and knees
She wanna fix her teeth
I gotta run up them G's, sum it up
She with her girls, they huddle up
Tell them the game plan, honey
Tell them it's all about money
She want a n*gga to run it up
C-come to the club, have fun with up
I know that excite you, baby
I know they don't like me, baby
It ain't my fault, but it ain't my problem
Number one spot, they mad I got it
Buy or Bye 2, can't wait 'til I drop it
When I drop, might buy a new outfit
Number one spot, watch how I lock it
[Chorus]
I count to three, she get naked (Yeah)
I buy a car, we don't plate it (No)
She wanna f*ck and then rate it (Yeah)
Uh, in [?] where they made it
The opp hoes gonna play this (Play this sh*t)
Uh, yeah
Took her soul for some ratings (Mhm), yeah, yeah
I don't know why they hatin' (Why?)
I f*cked your b*tch, we ain't datin' (Nah)

[Post-Chorus]
Buy or Bye in the making (Buy)
I hate these n*ggas, can't fake it (I can't)
My old b*tch tryna make up (Tryna make up)
Trappin' hard really saved us (It saved me)
Old [?] it was a Honda
I went half with my partna
I did the dash on camera (Dash)
We really trap, we ain't robbers (No)
I do the most for some commas (Yeah)

[Outro]
I call [?] for the drama
I call [?] for the drama
Take a b*tch and I mold her
f*ck a b*tch, I don't hold her
f*ck her up, b*tch, [?]
She know I'm lit, why I warned her
Now I f*ckin' record her
Her bestfriend wanna join her
My ex b*tch wanna fight her (Huh?)
I call [?] for the drama
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