Gudda Gudda - Psychopath lyrics

(Intro) Millzie What’s poppin my J? (Verse) Ok, Gudda times 2, double G you know the name Running circles round you squares Man I swear these n***as lame And I’m sippin on the slow mo, My eyes are very low low Toss your girl and then she come right back just like a yoyo f**ing with me is a no-no, co*k the hammer on the 44 Take yo girl and make her s** below the belt, yeah that’s a low blow I’m a big dog you a Toto, Shoot you like a photo One deep riding solo, still get it poppin like a note off All black, ski mask, red bandana sponsored links Coming down your chimney, all red like Santa Music spike the fan up, Twizzy roll the dutch And we gonn get retarded like the short yellow bus b**h I’m talking reckless, 50 thousand for the necklace I’m the one who bring the drama to the beats I’m young and reckless I’m marching while I’m stepping Young money’s what I’m reppin n***as better tuck they b**hes if they got em in my section (Hook) Not a reporter but I put you on the news too I’m a skyscraper, just with all the screws loose Tell the nurse I need my f**ing meds Potato on the toast, like where that f**ing bread n***a, I’m a motherf**ing psychopath When you die I have the right to laugh I’m a motherf**ing psychopath, Hannibal Lecter mask, straight jacket swag (Verse) Blue City since they shouting out my team, I’ma forever rep Only reason your girl from Faithful, cause I ain’t met her yet Boy your mind together is what you better get Take something of mine, I cut your arm short like Bill Belacic Grown man games, grown man talk, grown man ape But if I’m on my lazy sh**, I got young boys that will leave a grown man sling I never grown man slang, bang, while I’m seeing b gang And that tech send you the trauma, that’s that T-Pain I’m singing I’m in love with my trigger Hanging out the window, ski mask on, tearing sh** up, Something like Arlene is cousin in menace, when he took caine out f** you and the n***as, we could bang out You wailing for respect, I’m on the same route n***as talking that dumb sh**, But that dumb sh** is what my game bout On grown man j**elry, your sh** cloudy like it’s bout to rain out Me and Gudda will tear down this motherf**er Rebuild it, renovate it, then deja-vu motherf**er (Hook) Not a reporter but I put you on the news too I’m a skyscraper, just with all the screws loose Tell the nurse I need my f**ing meds Potato on the toast, like where that f**ing bread n***a, I’m a motherf**ing psychopath When you die I have the right to laugh I’m a motherf**ing psychopath, Hannibal Lecter mask, straight jacket swag (Verse) I’m a lunatic, psycopath, put me in my straight jacket I call my choppas head sticks and I don’t play mattin I’m causing straight havoc, New Orleans straight savage Versace on me, yeah I got expensive taste habits Hands on the steering wheel, watch me make this b**h squirl Pop the clutch, pop the dutch, smoke and watch the b**h burn I’m coming for my spot, lames get dome check If we was on the yard, I need a car, you getting phone check Rookie I’m a grown vet, all red Corvette I got my stripes in the streets like a war vet Your girl starin, watch the p**y getting loose, loose And I’ma go psycho in that p**y, cause my screws loose (Hook) Not a reporter but I put you on the news too I’m a skyscraper, just with all the screws loose Tell the nurse I need my f**ing meds Potato on the toast, like where that f**ing bread n***a, I’m a motherf**ing psychopath When you die I have the right to laugh I’m a motherf**ing psychopath, Hannibal Lecter mask, straight jacket swag