Waka Flocka Flame - So Crazy (Remix) lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - So Crazy (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] You Ready? Yupp Fred The Godson aka Big Bronx Flocka, k**a Let's do it [Hook x2] So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) Right now , right right now Let's do it Right now , right right now Let's do it [Verse 1: Fred The Godson] Whoa, here go the remix Fred the God been hard bar to bar since Barkley was in Pheonix You can tell, I used a scale Push keys, then I laugh, LOL Spit clips well Two guns named Kelly and B, so it won't be a missed shell They chalking them out, Hov know what I'm talking about (Yes) Ok, well DJ I'm on the celly flowin' Tell Beyonce that my punch lines with have Kelly rollin' Im steady showin', deadly flowin' Freddy going no body can spit it better at this very moment Cam, Fred, Waka, goddam he knocka Bx's finest, I'm coming for tall stacks So like Flavor of Love, I'm bringing New York back [Alt. First Verse Ending] True talent, aim with the speaker in So I had to sneak her in, New Balance I get down These boy is trynna imitate the mic, Chris Brown [Hook x2] So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) Right now , right right now Let's do it Right now , right right now Let's do it [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Open wide, I know your thirsty We gonna party in the club like it's our B-day But in a G way, you f**ing with me Bottles in the air like "Yo DJ!!" I swag through the club, me and Diddy diddy boppin' Brick Squad Mafia, the whole label poppin' I see his girl eye watching so he co*k blockin' I let the light hit the ice, just to blind a n***a Beat just right and the club extra hype The liquor kicked in, I'm higher than a motherf**er Lethal like Danny Glover, fighter no lover You can't play me like a s**a They call me Waka Flocka Yeah [Hook x2] So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix got 'em) Right now , right right now Let's do it Right now , right right now Let's do it [Verse 3: Cam'ron] k**a How much props could a fellow get? So dangerous, be delicate You ain't getting p**y you celibate Student of my kind don't test my intelligence Hood n***a but I like elegance, relevance Closet the size of an elephant Don't want to talk, no no settlements Money, cars, clothes my elements Black on black whip looking like liquorice Lollipop mouth think about licking this Digital underground we kicking this Hey, come here big girl are you ticklish? Jewelry, well kind on ridiculous All the mumbling, I don't speak gibberish Burrough right in the cut Yo Fred, I'm the nicest or what? [Hook x2] So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix) So crazy, So So Crazy (the remix) Right now , right right now Let's do it Right now , right right now Let's do it