Hurricane Chris - Go Crazy lyrics

(Intro) Girl ratch you with Hurricane Chris, Girl ratch you with (Hook) Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go (Verse) I’ll tell you a story You’ll probly find it funny Bout a girl I knew Do anything for money b**h we could even bout She go crazy crazy sponsored links Hit the floor, oh my Lord The way she shake it shake it She go crazy when her booty get loosely She get ratchet with a drink, and all Siroc with it And we she hop with it, she a drop with it From the top the bottom do a split with it (Hook) Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go Girl ratch you with Girl ratch you with Girl ratch you with I’m 51-50 (Verse) I mean Hurricane Chris, Hurricane I’m a dog Tell that mama bust it open, watch how quick I set it off He ain’t got that ratchet sh**, I got em by the boatload Time for me to put this rap game in the chokehold Get up on poppin, me I’m known to get it poppin You been tryina get my pocket like what the hell is a wallet Throwin paper in the club, see that’s not even an option She aks me if I do molly, I’m like woa Kimosabe woa Up down dowdn work work that body Drop it low then bring it back up to the top and keep it rockin Yea she got her own money plus she graduated college Told her bounce that a** like it got hydraulics (Hook) Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy wit it, go crazy wit it Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go Girl ratch you with Girl ratch you with Girl ratch you with (Break) All my twerkers, you gotta seen this Sing it while you twerk DJs turn up, turn up (Interlude x2) Check out the cheeks on her I gotta play for keeps on her I’m tryina put the D on her Tel the DJ tell the DJ drop the beat on her