Letra de Go Stupid, Go Crazy - TimP music

Go stupid, go crazy

Hell nah, I ain't havin’ babies

‘Cause I shot Cupid

Like a caddy I be looping

Go ahead and call your cap

If you in my face, get back

Got my hair slicked, all back

Calling plays out, bitch

Just like a quarterback, yuh

Try me or mob, I don't care, I'll get yo neck snapped

Better be careful, next time you get that close, bitch, get back

‘cuz then we pullin’ up in the four door, black, ah, Cadillac

Then we gonna give you an attack, so hard it f***ed up your cardiac

Bitch I’m the future

Fuck her once then imma boot her

I ain’t no moocher

Kick her out if she don’t know how to use the soocher

Hell nah I ain't putting it in her pooper

Not even if I get paid

Cause I don't care that much about getting laid

It's not even worth it to call that bitch bae

Never gonna be looking gray

If I do, I don't know if I can be saved

Good question, I guess this rap shit is an obsession

Welcome to the Mob we’ll give you a lesson

Rule 1: Always tote your Smith & Wesson

Rule 2: Hope that you ain't bested

Rule 3: Guess you gonna to have to see

Don't you know that admission ain't free?

That shit insulting, although we got all this cash we been vaulting

The way, we never gonna be sulking

Stole all their cash now they gon be defaulting

Fuck it, lets break the bank

If you a snake, imma stab you with a shank

Puffin on zooties like that shit stank

Waitin’ on verses, oh, don't be late, bitch

Think you're tough? Pump the brakes

Nah bitch you soft as a cake

Add some milk, you a Frosted Flake

I can't believe you think you’re great (THEY’RE GREAT!)

Bitch I’m tiger, and you’s a liar

I'm getting higher, you ain't nothing but a garbage buyer

Get on your knees, and call me sire

But my gang ruthless we all getting higher

Finna go dump yo shit in a garbage fire

With no more money for you to retire

My mob, my gang, we murderer’s for hire

Trenches together, when it got dire

But we up, choppas gonna sing like choir

Back to back, and go shot for shot

It's something that you would really admire

Bitch yeah!

Go stupid, go crazy

Hell nah I ain't havin’ babies

‘Cause I shot Cupid

Like a caddy I be looping

Go ahead and call your cap

If you in my face, get back

Got my hair slicked, all back

Calling plays out, bitch

Just like a quarterback, yuh

Try me or mob, I don't care, I'll get yo neck snapped

Better be careful, next time you get that close, bitch, get back

‘cuz then we pullin’ up in the four door, black, ah, Cadillac

Then we gonna give you an attack, so hard it f***ed up your cardiac

Bitch I’m the future

Fuck her once then imma boot her

I ain't no moocher

Kick her out if she don’t know how to use the soocher

Hell nah I ain't putting it in her pooper

Not even if I get paid

Cause I don't care that much about getting laid

It's not even worth it to call that bitch bae

Never gonna be looking gray

If I do, I don't know if I can be saved

Oh yeah but you know that is just a taste

Do what I must, I won't tempt fate

But I cannot lie every day a test and I won't break

Sometimes I don't get no rest and that s*** ache

But I'm the best and I know that'll never shake

Go stupid, go crazy

Hell nah I ain't havin’ babies

‘Cause I shot Cupid

Like a caddy, I be looping

Go ahead and call your cap

If you in my face, get back

Got my hair slicked, all back

Calling plays out, bitch

Just like a quarterback, yuh

Try me or mob, I don't care, I'll get yo neck snapped

Better be careful, next time you get that close, bitch, get back

‘cuz then we pullin’ up in the four door, black, ah, Cadillac

Then we gonna give you an attack, so hard it f***ed up your cardiac

Bitch I’m the future

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