Beich You Crazy

[Verse 1: Lil Mik]
Beich you crazy, this beat got me hella lit
Im back on my Drip, (unh)
Bustin on some chick (bust!)
Wrappin in all the noodles while i be roasting
Take this noodle girl to the hell
She can't rap she be takin the L
I'm a rappin master, she can't tell
Beich you crazy, I'm so funkin done wit you girl
Di re mi fo, yeah rockin on this bacon
So The baldis and bacons got me wakin
So done wit you. I got gold on my wrist
Dont spit cringe at me ni@@a. You do not exists
Im back on my shit, rappin on the wrist

[Hook]
Beich you crazy (aye) Beich you crazy (aye)
Beich you (2x) BEICH you crazy
You Crazy Ay.! You Crazy Aye!
Deek up on my face
You were a disgrace
Imma roast you do bad. I set da pace!
Beich you crazy

[Verse 2: Zay Pro]
Beich my raps look hella lit
Bow bow bow b-b-bow!
Aye!
Rappin on that two soft titties
And you got big afro like New York City
(My chick) is way better than yours
And theres no chance what you never had her before
Beich my raps so fire, i turn to winter to summer
Its 100 degrees now, my bad what a bummer
Deek in this beich while im funkin her bestfriend
[?] now the world has really hot its gonna end
I hate all the noodles i bet you gon put a dent
Go to the texts you just sent
My money i was gonna spent

[Hook]