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

Red light special, me under the candle light
Turnt up in this
me do all of them things you like
I'm ready to go, to blow like Grammy night
In the back of that
bob, and Angeline

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

Do this while I do that, we good tru dat
Come on baby be you, get on it I see you
Turn up, all the way to the
Burn up, till you ain't got no
On my phone, hear it
Talkin' you gon' kill it
it up, until I black out
Cash out, out

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

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

You're my light special
She hotter than a tonight
up in this 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 got babies
All you do is say what's happening
And I'll be right there
All you gotta do is say what's
And I'll be right there
On the like
Siri, I told you I was gon' it
Got my chains all on jelly
Where at? Where Kelly?

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

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

Got a picnic table my
Pull up, blow the horn "Girl we go"
You come out like a Pot 'o Gold
Now they tryna cramp our style, Charley
I'm like "What's yo name? What's yo number?"
I that thang woah, Manslaughter
You so man I ain't flexin'
Shorty I'll drink your bath
Ferragamo's are my
Got my loafers on the
And I'm out the bottle
Man I'm need a bib
Lookin' a kid, tell you what it is
you where to go, man I tell you what I did
You kickin' it, you get kicked out
I don't bring sand to my beach
And your body must be
'Cause it done leaked out

I that
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
black leather
When it's hot outside in the time (Ratchet)
I need cocky (Ratchet)
to cock back (Ratchet)
That top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

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