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Singles


Artist: Stunthard
Total songs: 1
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  1. Go Crazy

Go Crazy Lyrics - Singles - Stunthard

[Intro] 

Fuck these dumbass hoes 

Yea 

 

[Verse 1] 

Man these hoes get on my nerves real shit 

Real nigga but its hard to find a real bitch 

Loose ass, trife ass, broke ass, dumb bitch 

No kiss, you cant get shit 

Not a crumb bitch 

Fuck hoes real shit 

Bouta take my bitch shoppin buy her new clips 

With some lil grimey niggas and they steal shit 

Real street more bricks then a building 

I can hit any bitch that's on cash 

Cuz all they take is cash 

four trucks all black black mask black mat 

Bust a nut its all bad 

Fuck yo face all ass 

I be trappin wit them trappers in the cut all slabs I got trus on 

Big stictch 10 in the loud pat 

Front boy run take 10 wit him 

Fall off bounce right back less than 10 minutes 

Trust none jackboy if he move kill em 

 

[Verse 2] 

I been doin this shit I aint no fuckin rookey 

If its money on the flo we cancel all pussy 

Nigga you aint with that shit we don't fuck wit pussies 

Nigga you aint with that shit you cant fuck wit me 

Fuck bitches buss guns stack a lot of cheese 

We be up all night we don't fuck wit sleep 

Nigga im so sleeze I fucked yo mainsqueeze 

And these niggas so sick they cant stand me 

How dare these niggas talk down on me 

Have some killers on yo ass make it hard to sleep 

Glock 30 wit a 40 stop yo heart from beatin 

I'll take everything and make it hard to eat 

Bitch its big Ju 

Yea big Ju 

These fuck niggas catch bullets and these bitches too 

This shit real nigga 

Aint nobody safe 

Betta take yo ass to church nigga betta pray 

 

[Verse 3] 

I fell and now im back and niggas mad 

When I was down everybody switched the shit was sad 

It turned me to a savage and I put that on cash 

20 bands once the lick slit 

Don't even ask 

I heard niggas talking down on me to the hoes 

I swear im goin crazy cant trust a fuckin soul 

Shoutout to my ex man she did a nigga bold 

But I learned my lesson quick neva trust anotha hoe 

I was down on my knuckles now im back maintainin 

Went and copped some ice now im back chain swangin 

Glock stay wit me like chief im bang bangin 

Talkin catch em out in traffic imma catch em lane swangin 

 

[Verse 4] 

I woke up got dressed and got straight to it 

Called the plug got a bag and ran straight thru it 

And im tired of niggas lyin like they bus buddah 

Call them hotboyz up bitch they really shootin 

Niggas hoes I can prove it call a cop and plea 

See me in the streets we aint friends bitch don't talk to me 

Come and cop from me 

Or you can cop from skeez 

Call the 808 if I aint got it you can cop from keese 

Cant get shit from me 

But some dick from me 

Bitch I hit you quick kicked you out go get hit by D 

Stunthard almighty chase the fuckin cheese 

Go crazy hot boys that's my fuckin team 

 

[Verse 5] 

Put the money on the flo cuz I need that 

If the 40 in my hand imma squeeze that 

Hit the lick quick we can split it up 

If the spot get hot we can switch it up 

Shots getting fired now you bitchin up 

Call the hook to my crib now you snitchin huh 

Imma stunthard nigga tell yo manz that 

Shootin shots while you runin at yo manz back 

Aimin at his teeth he can tell that 

Smoke alota loud you can smell that 

Fuck you talking bout I got my own shit 

I aint fuckin wit you niggas got my own clique