Bazerk Lyrics

Fresh pint brewing in the freezer finna go bazerk

Like it and I want it, I'ma punch it, don't care what it's worth

Ripped a ham, I know he mad, he rippin' up his shirt

Bitch, I'm number one, always first, that's why these bitches flirt

Pictures at the bank, get my good angle like that nigga Kurt

Down bad, got no pape, stupid nigga, work

Ain't no point in texting me if you ain't tryna purch

Big 50 drum, wet him up, quench that nigga thirst

Burnt pieces while you broke, I don't know what's worse

Bro just got plenty slips in, nigga, it's the first

Was takin' back to back L's, thinkin' I was cursed

Stay down, stay to myself, then that shit reversed

I know when it's crunch time, you better stay in church

Bitch, this designer not on brand, I don't wear no merch

Every time they say my package land, I be quick to search

Every time I jugg a new ham, I'm quick to disperse

Dummy

get gone, get in mode if he want some lead

Bitch, don't think that I swipe, whole time I, yea

Make my opps line up to play Simon Says

Simon Says, first dummy move, get shot in the head

Boy yo grower bogus as a bitch got a garden of regs

Nigga, you got little baby chicken, a carton of eggs

Nigga, I got big nigga chicken farm full of hens

Put poison in my body, die, wake up, do it again

Huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Fresh pint brewing in the freezer finna go bazerk

Like it and I want it, I'ma punch it, don't care what it's worth

Ripped a ham, I know he mad, he rippin' up his shirt

Bitch, I'm number one, always first, that's why these bitches flirt

Pictures at the bank, get my good angle like that nigga Kurt

Down bad, got no pape, stupid nigga, work

Ain't no point in texting me if you ain't tryna purch

Big 50 drum, wet him up, quench that nigga thirst

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh