Lyrics
uhhh they say im crazy
say im crazy (say im loco)
Hook-
Tell me what you know bout a bag
chase that, man i get i full throttle
i been drinking remy to the neck
true mess i can see the little bottom
yea im far fetch
yea i got a little problem
straight jacket that will match my crown
electric chair that will match my gown
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby
real shit
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby real shit
vs1
Hoe i got work tommorow
so i aint going out tonight
man i got bills to pay
so ima have to missed that flight
real shit
i be in the studio
so iont wana fuck tonight
good god **** name hulio
he can bring the dick back to life
real shit
hard work pays off now clock in lil sis
shit like this is never easy
gotta put the the time in lil bitch
Aye, no u cant hit my weed u aint put a dime
on this shit aye
aint no mountain high enough
well get to climbing lil bitch aye
bridge
I got the blues muddy waters
im the best for starters
aye yea
trust my best i go harder
i do my best i go harder
respect the queen if u was smarter
i raised these hoes like my daughter
you talking bought me
beg your pardon
thin ass bars dolly parton
soft as hell like milk cartons
kick that hoe like im spartan
hook
Tell me what you know bout a bag
chase that, man i get i full throttle
i been drinking remy to the neck
true mess i can see the little bottom
yea im far fetch
yea i got a little problem
straight jacket that will match my crown
electric chair that will match my gown
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby
real shit
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby real shit
vs2
Hold on my jacket aint strapped enough
hold on these hoes aint loud enough
fuck what you got in yo double cup
bitch i dont drink till i double up
you hoes only drink when you fuckin up
mge so the bag different
im the looney of the crew so i brag different
an anything that i want
iont ask i get it
yall can hate all day
kiss my ass you gimmick
we gone let the song laugh
ahahaha for these bitches
aye wana eat off my plate
i wouldnt invite you to the picnic
u aint even ten toes
how the fuck you gone kick it
i speak truth never lies im the one they despise
prince let doves cry
but my doves tote nines
aye cats got nine lives but my cats dont die
aye you can look me in my eyes they labeled her traumatized aye
they yelled and said that ill never make it
then i thought about it i was contemplating
if i should end it all or if is should keep chassin
not a track star but im speed racing like a
nascar while yall feet pacing
i got my dawgs around and they are not adjacent
it is written in stone that theirs no replacement
bow down to the thrown before these hoes can face me
hook
Tell me what you know bout a bag
chase that, man i get i full throttle
i been drinking remy to the neck
true mess i can see the little bottom
yea im far fetch
yea i got a little problem
straight jacket that will match my crown
electric chair that will match my gown
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby
real shit
i got the blues baby
yea ill make the news baby
i got some loose screws baby
yea i got the blues baby real shit
Written by: Jala Emerson
