Lyrics Boy You So Crazy - Corey Patrick
Slaying
these
ho's
like
I'm
Blade
Pull
out
my
racks,
she
like
boy
you
so
crazy
Rubber
bands
all
on
the
floor
in
the
bank
Slaying
these
ho's
like
I'm
Blade
Pull
out
my
racks,
she
like
boy
you
so
crazy
Rubber
bands
all
on
the
floor
in
the
bank
Thousand
dollars
on
a
handkerchief
Up
in
the
store
I'm
like
pass
the
Balmain
Valentino's
with
the
spikes,
finna
cross
you
up
You
tryna
ball
but
you
don't
know
the
game
Don't
speak
my
name
when
they
tell
you
to
cough
it
up
Slaying
these
ho's
like
I'm
Blade
Pull
out
my
racks,
she
like
boy
you
so
crazy
Rubber
bands
all
on
the
floor
in
the
bank
Thousand
dollars
on
a
hankerchief
Up
in
the
store
I'm
like
pass
the
Balmain
Valentino's
with
the
spikes,
finna
cross
you
up
You
tryna
ball
but
you
don't
know
the
game
Don't
speak
my
name
when
they
tell
you
to
cough
it
up
Yeah
bitch,
I'm
balling,
I'm
just
23
I'm
wildin
out
like
I'm
on
MTV
Where
I
come
from,
boy,
they
treat
me
like
Meech
You
got
a
boss,
you
ain't
fucking
with
me
I
feel
like
Bobby,
she
love
the
Whitney
Designer
on,
leave
me
'lone
with
V
She
hop
in,
wet
up
my
bucket
seats
Tryna
unbutton
my
dungarees
Got
it
a
thousand
degrees,
its
a
sauna
in
here
Shawty
swear
that
I'm
the
man
of
the
year
One
on
her
head,
I
got
one
on
the
wheel
Shawty
an
eater,
she
came
for
a
meal
Bitch,
what
I
look
like,
I
came
for
the
millions
Get
green,
they
show
their
true
colors,
chameleon
She
know
I
stick
to
my
guns
like
I'm
wielding
'em
She
know
I'm
playing
my
cards
right
like
I'm
dealing
them
Shit
on
yo
gang,
doing
our
thang
I
got
that
'tane,
hop
on
the
plane
I'm
switching
lanes,
gold
on
my
fangs
Making
it
rain,
on
your
main
thang
She
kiss
the
ring,
run
up
and
you
catch
a
fade
No
barber,
feel
like
I'm
Blade
Slaying
these
ho's
like
I'm
Blade
Pull
out
my
racks,
she
like
boy
you
so
crazy
Rubber
bands
all
on
the
floor
in
the
bank
Thousand
dollars
on
a
hankerchief
Up
in
the
store
I'm
like
pass
the
Balmain
Valentino's
with
the
spikes,
finna
cross
you
up
You
tryna
ball
but
you
don't
know
the
game
Don't
speak
my
name
when
they
tell
you
to
cough
it
up
Slaying
these
ho's
like
I'm
Blade
Pull
out
my
racks,
she
like
boy
you
so
crazy
Rubber
bands
all
on
the
floor
in
the
bank
Thousand
dollars
on
a
hankerchief
Up
in
the
store
I'm
like
pass
the
Balmain
Valentino's
with
the
spikes,
finna
cross
you
up
You
tryna
ball
but
you
don't
know
the
game
Don't
speak
my
name
when
they
tell
you
to
cough
it
up
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