Crazy lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, I got first right a refusal
My b*tches my main shooter, I might make my b*tch go do you
Don't bring your b*tch around my chick
My b*tch might jimmy choo her
Its Guwop, I ain't hip hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer
Got 3 spots, I got 2 drops and I ain't no n*gga cooler
Got 3 rings, I got 10 chains and I think I'm Rick the Ruler
I got Young n*ggas in my straight 8, cause that's how I maneuver, Gucci!
Make trap back, I had a flash back, when I shot at that intruder
In a section, full of bad b*tches, and they wanna smoke hooters
The way I beat the block, the way I work the track
Make you think I'm a producer
Inside your head, medusa
You're dumb head, you need a tutor

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I might not buy a new Mercedes
But I'ma drive your ass crazy
That's something she just done phase me
The way she suck it, so amazing
I'm bout to drive a b*tch crazy
That's something she just done phase me
I'm bout to make a b*tch pay me, pay me
You taking care of n*gga baby
I'm bout to drive a b*tch crazy
[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame ]
Red flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads
40 grands on my g stars, pink slips don't lease ours
Who the f*ck you think we are, retard!
Kick start this brick squad, that candy touch your body part
Trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the drug lords

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Got young shooters and dope guards
My A&R are dope boys, like a drug czar in a cold war
Pistol whip a n*gga with a crowbar
Security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both cars
Bag a n*gga like a bag boy, paint a n*gga like Mozart
Say he lived his life as a KING PIN, that's why they find his ass in the junkyard
Murder sh*t I know boy, I ain't really scared of no boy
Couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy
Got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboard
And you know a n*gga paid a low for it but respect me, I can't go for it
All my hoes will fly for it, all my n*ggas will die for it
I can tell a killer when I see one, you can say Gucci got an eye for it

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I might not buy a new Mercedes
But I'ma drive your ass crazy
That's something she just done phase me
The way she suck it, so amazing
I'm bout to drive a b*tch crazy
That's something she just done phase me
I'm bout to make a b*tch pay me, pay me
You taking care of n*gga baby
I'm bout to drive a b*tch crazy