Crazy Man

Song

Crazy Man

Dee Mula · Suffering From Success · 2026 · 2:33

Lyrics

The car on the curb, hop out with the shit Who this is? I don't know, lil' dude, this nigga a jit Haha, yeah I'm tired I pull up lit, park the car on the curb, hop out with the shit Who this is? I don't know, lil' dude, that nigga a jit Ain't 'bout my bitch, pull up here and switch Dapper cross his head, he ain't die Damn, but he still got that twitch I thought I told you I ain't nobody to come play with Some niggas tryna team up, they know Mula don't play that I pull up hangin' out the car, old school Chevy Three niggas dressed up like some bitches and all of 'em got weapons Try my best to be a superstar Super Bowl ring, this bitch here cost a lot AP on my right wrist, the left one we ain't gon' talk about Took his bitch 'cause he was pillow Talkin', bae, what he talkin' 'bout? She told me, "You say you the killer and I'm the one be copping out" Cool, I can take that, I ain't braggin' 'bout no murder, nigga I ain't laid up in no pussy pillow talkin' fertile, nigga Beat the pussy, then I'm gone Eat the pussy, send you home How you eat the pussy and you couldn't beat the pussy? It's crazy Crazy man (Crazy man), crazy man (Beat the pussy) Crazy man (Uh-huh), crazy man (Beat the pussy) Crazy man, crazy man (Crazy man), crazy man (Crazy man) How you eat the pussy and you couldn't even beat the pussy? I was broke at first, now my pockets stuffed crust Spent ten thousand on some Dior kicks and some Chrome Heart buffs I don't fight, hit you up with some heart, you think you tough? I get shh, that's enough, get back on it, Mula poppin' shit Her head fire, bought her Gucci sandals, Gucci hat Gucci this and Gucci that, oochie coochie, Gucci on her coochie I can't kiss no cooties, kiss her jaw, mwah, mwah, smoochies You a low-key goofy, you a cop, nigga, you a doofy (Bye, Sidney) You a doofy, nigga, you a fuckin' rat I just can't kick it with no nigga that talk behind they back My pockets was flat, now they fat, look like Norbit wife (Respect) Been had the low on you, my lil' bitch DoorDash you twice Crazy man (Crazy man), crazy man (Crazy man) Crazy man (You crazy), crazy man (Crazy man) Crazy man (You crazy), crazy man (You crazy) Crazy man (You crazy), crazy man (You crazy) I pull up lit, park the car on the curb, hop out with the shit Who this is? I don't know, lil' dude, that nigga a jit Ain't 'bout my bitch, pull up here and switch Dapper cross his head, he ain't die Damn, but he still got that twitch Crazy man, crazy man

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