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People I'm crazy
But I love you 'cause you too
(Radio Killa!)

Red special, undress me under the candle light
Turnt up in bidness
Watch me do all of them you like
I'm ready to go, ready to blow Grammy night
In the of that limousine
Billy bob, and

All you do, is the say the word
And I'll be there on ya
All you gotta do, is the say the
And be right there for ya

Do this I do that, we like good tru dat
Come on baby be you, get on it I see you
up, all the way to the ceiling
Burn up, till you got no feeling
On my phone, hear it
Talkin' you gon' kill it
it up, until I black out
Cash out, out

I need
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
That black
it's hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)
She need that (Ratchet)
Ready to back (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
everything you do
Baby I'm in with you
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
People think I'm
But I love you you crazy too

You're my black light
She hotter a flame tonight
Burn up in ho
And watch her do all the I like
Say you the why
All of rap niggas start singing
She said you the why
All of these cute girls got
All you do is say what's happening
And I'll be right there
All you do is say what's popping
And I'll be there shorty
On the phone
Siri, I you I was gon' kill it
Got my chains all on jelly
Michelle at? Where Kelly?

I that
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
That leather
When it's hot outside in the summer (Ratchet)
She need cocky (Ratchet)
Ready to cock (Ratchet)
That drop top in December, or mid (Ratchet)

Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
Loving you do
Baby I'm in love you
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
People think I'm
But I love you 'cause you too

Got a picnic table my
Pull up, the horn "Girl we gotta go"
You come out like a Pot 'o Gold
Now tryna cramp our style, Charley Horse
I'm like "What's yo What's yo phone number?"
I that thang woah, Manslaughter
You so man I ain't flexin'
Shorty I'll drink bath water
Ferragamo's are my
Got my loafers on the
And I'm drinkin' out the
Man I'm gonna a bib
Lookin' like a kid, you what it is
Tell you where to go, man I tell you I did
You ain't it, you get kicked out
I don't sand to my beach house
And body must be anticipated
'Cause it already leaked out

I that
(Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)
That black
When hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)
I that cocky (Ratchet)
Ready to cock (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
Loving you do
Baby I'm in with you
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
People I'm crazy
But I love you 'cause you too