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Crazy Girl - Young Rome lyrics


(feat. Rufus Blaq)

[Romes 1st Verse]

its only right that im killin it homey put yo hands up if you feelin it

(hip hip hooray)

ladies freeze when I say so stick yo booty out just a lickle bit oo

man im up in the club crunkin the usual

some of dese fat chicks is bootyful oopse I mean beautiful

ass so cutical make yo booty clap girl you so musical

(let the music work yo booty now)

and a back braids out grippin a big glass of yack

you didn't chip in on dis pass it back

yous a super hero girl bag it back

man I keep the clug action packed

ballas flossin throw up ya stacks(throw it up)

but no 10's and 20's 100's or betta

he hoggin for cheddar its ya homey Rome im the trend setta

[chorus]

you crazy girl you hips yo thight is crazy girl(push upon me girl)

don't play me girl yous a tease and its makin me crazy girl(wind de top)

you crazy girl yo hips yo thight is crazy girl(push upon me girl)

show me ya G-String

show me ya G-String

show me ya G-String

show me ya G-String

[Romes 2nd verse]

its sick when they see the way I hop out the range

and I let my chain swang like an arangatang

shawty wanna ?? for a little change

holla for a dolla now bounce like an impala

homey if you got a drink put yo glass up

now take a little swolla

the san hacineo but I make the whole show bark like a rot wilda(roo roo roo roo)

man im a young pimp

I don't want yo wife in addition to yo daughter holla

Sip on dat fine wata imam party till tomara

Shawty good in feni, hotta in prada, hotta den lava, sweeter den java

Hatas ??

Cuz dey mad I got her

And she off the rocka pass the vodka

[chorus]

[bridge]

now you kno you got too much booty for that little mini skirt take it off

and I can taste yo lip gloss baby yo body is so damn soft

you kno you got too much money sittin on dem 22 inch spinnin

its getting hot in here tonight can I come home witchu

[Rufus verse]

niggas in the hood don't wanna see me last

im tryna get my life together please don't laugh

chicks chase the humma when dey see me pass

crack the concrete when the cd blast

tracks to E class anytime I ??

wood grain dash magnate to cash

young pimp im a magnit to ass

push it pon me girl damn you so fast

[repeat chorus 2x]
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