[B.o.B] Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazy to this Go crazy to yhis Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazier
And throw that back Throw that back Don't be scared bitch Throw that back
This dick right here is Cleaner than a hypochondriac Po' that yack Po' that yack This flow, you know that's crack This beat, you know that track I pun my city on, you be on the map Two hands when she on, like a scooter She told me she wish she knew me sooner If I hit her wit' a new maneuver What she gon' do? Scream hallelujah! Her eye s rollin', she gone She gettin' in her zone And when she gimme dat look then Im'a do whatever I want
Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazier
And throw that back Throw that back Don't play bitch Throw that back And throw that back Throw that back
Don't play bitch Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Don't play girl Throw that back
[Chris Brown]
Don't play wit' it I'am lay in it I'am paint yo walls I'mma spray in it Never go licky licky wit' my face in it If it 'scountry wood Then you takin' it I said my chain so bright I'mma vacation in it And you fake ass nigga ain't made of shit I got a hundred fifty racks just to show up You had to play? Nigga I god paid to sit I bet yo girl know me A young nigga but I'm feelin' like a og Add a 'R' and a 'Y' that's a ogry I got her legs in the sky She gon' walk a bunch of file with no feet She said her booty from the motherland She started wobblin'and poppin' like a rubber band I'm throwin' ten racks with my right She told me grab her ass wit' my other hand
[B.o.B] Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazy to this Go crazy to yhis Go crazy to this Go crazy to this All my bitches get together Go crazier
And throw that back Throw that back Don't play bitch Throw that back And throw that back Throw that back Don't play bitch Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Don't play girl Throw that back
I'am pimp, did ya know that? Bobby Ray finna throw that And when I throw that d I never hold back Hoes lookin' for me like a ___ 'ca-cause she wanna ride it like she stole it That camel toe , I'm finna poke it She got her bestfriend wit' her And we playin' hokey-pokey She jus' tryna focus on this wood in this pine Bow down to the wood like a shrine I be the 6, you be the 9 That's the only time you'll be less than a dime Girl it's showin' time Time to stretch, time to whine I wanna see you wind I wanna put it on your mind when I see you grind Give life to the death Give site to the blind I wanna hit it from the back like
[Chris Brown] Look Go crazy to this Go crazy to this Now I'm in the pipe cause you ain't fackin' her right A nigga lazy ass shit They go crazy to this I could go crazy to this Soon as a song drop, that thong drop Just shake that
[B.o.B] And throw that back Throw that back Don't play bitch Throw that back And throw that back Throw that back Don't play bitch Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Throw that back Don't play girl Throw that backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
