300 Blackout

Bitch, I'm crazy, bitch, I spazz out
I got racks, so now I laugh now
Boom, boom, boom, yeah, he get tagged now
These three hunnids', these some blackouts
That bitch naked, make her tap out
Oh, she freaky, oh, she bed wild
Fuck the limit, bitch, I dash out
Need 250 before I cash out
Get to the bags, I'm getting to the bags, you know I'm getting too rich
Swear y'all get on my nerves, get on my nerves, feel like a pinch
Ight alright, ight alright, ight get off my dick
Hop on the mic yea, hop on the mic let me go and talk my shit
Got big guns on me like Rambo
Yeah, I shoot a aim, I shoot a aim, I shoot and aim, let my hand go
Paint her face like Van Gogh
I just caught another, I caught another, I caught another with this damn pole
Make these hits with my eyes closed
I ain't no one hit wonder, I swear I'm in God mode
She gon' let me hit ya just like Bongo
I told her I'll beat that pussy up when we arrive home
I ain't gon' lie to you, you, you, I'm getting sleepy
I need a check up, I need some lean
I love all these drugs, but I ain't no fiend, yeah
Who's that standing on business? Yeah, that's me, yeah
Bitch, I'm crazy, bitch, I spazz out
I got racks, so now I laugh now
Boom, boom, boom, yeah, he get tagged now
These three hunnids', these some blackouts
That bitch naked, make her tap out
Oh, she freaky, oh, she bed wild
Fuck the limit, bitch, I dash out
Need 250 before I cash out
Get to the bags, I'm getting to the bags, you know I'm getting too rich