Where The Crazy Ones at? ft. illkay x Anthony Palmer Lyrics

Brazzy on this track

I need every single bpd having ass Bitch in the back to stand the fuck up

This is your song

You gon relate to every single Fucking word that I'm saying and I'm telling you that right The fuck Now

Crazy bitches only got one rule

If you a snake get hit with the tool

Don't forget about taking the bitch He cheated on you with kissing her In front of him

Not just popping the tire but taking The whole damn rim

Don't forget about getting the Momma on your side

Make him cry he did you wrong

When you did nothing but ride

These lil boys wanna steady say that They girls are tripping

Saying right now every single one Got a reason for not dipping

Cuz these boys are steady caught up They steady slipping

Crazy bitches take a stand

Fuck having a lame ass get a real man

Either you a wifey or a pimp or a hoe

Every crazy bitch choose they own Path that's how it go

If you judge you a hater

Fuck it's their life keep it moving like A skater

Where the bitches at pulling up at 3 In the morning blasting music out The stereo

Or the crazy ones who pull up on Him and beat his ass with his own Hoe

I know every girl got it somewhere Inside

Who give a fuck bitch stay tripping Don't hide

See his clothes poor that bleach on Em cut a hole where the dick go

Now they saying that you doing too Much so now you putting on a show

Fuck a groupie bitch who broke

Us baddies getting that dough

Where the bitches at who grab em by The dick for talking back

Where the crazy ones at who up his Own shit at him with his own strap

Where the bitches at who lay it in These dogs lap

Being unbothered all cool and shit But where's the fun in that

Where the bitches at waving the Knife out the window yelling I don't Fuck with you

Making them get silent for saying Nothing but straight true

Where the bitches at to rob his ass For doing you wrong then wave it in His face

Where the crazy ones at who ain't Afraid to catch a case

Talkin bout pulling up at random Times cuz he ain't answering his Phone

Checking his location and he ain't at Home

Thinking that he is thinking I already Aint aced his damn pop quiz

Keep it moving it is what it is

Not a shit starter I'm a shit ender

Where the bitches at that handled his Beef chopped it up in a blender

He too scared getting beat up cuz he A whole damn slender

Where the crazy ones at mixing Potions saying return to sender

Where the bitches at who grab him By the dick for talking back

Where the crazy ones who up his Own shit with his own strap

Where the bitches at who lay it in These dogs laps

In these dogs laps

Aye

Being unbothered all cool and shit But where's the fun in that

Where's the fun in that

Where's the fucking fun in that