This is a song about "Your crazy"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Crazy mode, do you know the crazy code

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Remember fucking you for the first time in your basement/man that shit was crazy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Others are bein driven crazy

My lady, my baby

Bitch you must be crazy

Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Your girls head is crazy, she might be sick

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Your life will be full of all sorts of crazy stuff

Just clippin' your hair and screenin' all air. oh hell yeah,that's crazy.

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately