Crazy Story

Lyrics

Got a drop on this flexin nigga he from South Beach I heard he came up, unemployment fraud, he hit off EDD Got this bitch, she a bottle girl, she know who he be He a lick, we gon set him up and then we both gon eat She like cool, I know where he lay, I know where he stay Keep it a buck, they used to fuck around, but thats back in the day Im like bet, I dont give a fuck, set that nigga up If he play tough then its rain fall, wet that nigga up He a promoter nigga, he always outside in front the club But since Corona hit, can't catch him outside that shit a dub I told her send a text, see if that nigga gon show you love My bitch is thick as fuck, ain't no way in hell he ain't gon budge He sent a text back, said he free Friday so they can link He got a bitch though, told her its gon be a sneaky link Gon get his head bust, but it ain't gon be like what he think We gon send them shots, we dont give a fuck bout what he drink She at his crib while we posted up right at the Mickey D's He told her bring a friend, oh nah this nigga think he me But thats perfect, we distract his ass, he think he gettin 3 Run up in his crib, wack his ass, gimmie all yo cheese Gimmie all yo chains, all yo kicks, all that fancy shit And she played her role, im proud of her, I love my fancy bitch After this, Ima Prada her and take her on a trip She said "dont forget my friend" Im like Boo dont even trip Im too slick, coulda been a mackm coulda been a pimp But im the GOAT, and I got his cash cuz he was a simp Take em out, I get steak, they get lobster with some shrimp I had to say it was a good year, now put that on a blimp