[Intro]
Yes, sir, White John, the one and only
Mr. Fuck-LAPD, Mr. Fuck-'Em-Fuck'-Em
Mackk & Co. rookie of the year
Bitch, you know what the fuck goin' on, stop playin' with me
I'm pourin' eights of Wock', eights of red, poppin' big M-30s, bitch
Your bity could never, bitch
Kill it, bitch, fuck 'em (Bitch)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Bitch, bitch, have you ever sat in that gurb?)
[Chorus]
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
[Verse 1]
Alexander Wang, Helmut Lang, and a BB
Even though I'm a gurb, she like CC
My bitch a stallion, big ass titties, double DDs
'Member the day when me and Tuck was poppin' ZZs
We still out juggin', finaglin', and countin' bing-bing
Shootin' my shot, if her man trippin', shoot her BD
VVSs, S-classes, and the seats bleed
Baby, please don't judge me off what my tweets read
We fuck on her period if you was wonderin' why her sheets bleedin'
Maxin' her CC and I'm fuckin' on her TT
Think you trippin', I'm trippin' harder, fuck a peace treaty
I'm rollin', these mollies bangin' harder than Chief Keef (Have you ever sat in that gurb?)
[Chorus]
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
[Verse 2]
Bitch, it's the white gurb, quick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I make my own dope, but ho bitches still pay me
I ain't Superman, hell nah, I can't save you
OnlyFans ass bitch, you lazy
I'm poppin', hollow tips hit like a rocket
Beverly Center, don't trip, bitch, I got it
91 premium, I ain't stoppin'
Shout out Swaye, Az Cult, bitch, we locked in
Crips love me, if you trippin', they ain't havin' it
Been poppin', been fuckin' BMs, been havin' it
Ain't no guns in the county jail, I'm stabbin' shit
I'm finna beat my bitch ass, she ain't answerin' (Have you ever sat in that gurb?)
[Chorus]
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
Have you ever sat in that cell and your bitch don't answer that phone?
Dawg, it drive you crazy
And you barely make bail, and they ridin' your dick once you home
Dawg, that shit is crazy
Yeah, you know I'm the white gurb
I got dick to make a Crip bitch brazy
I'm addicted to the molly gurbs
I done popped so many pills that I done went brazy
[Outro]
Dawg, it's crazy
I'm the white gurb
Make the bitch brazy
Off the molly, off the molly
Crazy was written by White John.
Crazy was produced by FortWoe.
White John released Crazy on Tue Mar 03 2020.