Paroles de Crazy Bih – Gucci Mane
signification, émotions et paroles complètes

—Intro—
Fuck (You know that Scrill gon' cook that bitch, you better grab a fuckin' plate)
I got this crazy bitch
(Take it, FATBOI)
Go


—Refrain principal—
I got this crazy bitch, she sick in the head (Huh?)
Search my phone every time I go to sleep in the bed (Well, damn)
A real crazy bitch, I should leave her alone
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (She put that shit on)
I got this crazy bitch, she be trippin' all night
Say she done with a nigga, then she fuck me on sight (Go)
A real crazy bitch, she know that she wrong
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (Stop)


—Couplet 1—
She done cracked my password, know my code by heart (Huh?)
If I takе too long, then the bullshit start
"Who this bitch? Who that bitch?"
I told her I don't know, but shе ain't buyin' that shit (She ain't buyin' that shit)
Say she hate my fuckin' guts, then she all in my lap
I know I need to leave, but I keep comin' back (I keep comin' back)
She'll cuss my ass out, then cook me a plate
Tell me, "I fuckin' hate you" while she cookin' my steak (Huh?)
She crazy, but she loyal, that's the fucked-up part (Fucked-up part)
Got a pretty-ass face and a gangster heart
Throw my clothes out the crib, then tell me come home
Block my number for an hour, then blow up my phone (Wow)


—Refrain principal—
I got this crazy bitch, she sick in the head
Search my phone every time I go to sleep in the bed
A real crazy bitch, I should leave her alone
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (Yeah)
I got this crazy bitch, she be trippin' all night (Huh?)
Say she done with a nigga, then she fuck me on sight (Go)
A real crazy bitch, she know that she wrong
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (Put that shit on)


—Couplet 2—
I got this crazy bitch, this bitch need to chill (Chill)
She the type to bust your windows out and slash all your wheels (Ho)
I know this bitch crazy, but that's part of the thrill
She the type to fuck your life up, but you want her ass still
I got this crazy bitch, she be stalkin' my page (Stalkin' my page)
I told her stop bein' childish and start actin' her age
I got this crazy bitch, she don't play 'bout her man (It's Gucci)
Soon as a bitch get too friendly, she start throwin' them hands
Got a temper like a pistol, any second, she'll pop (Pop)
But soon as I start leavin', she be beggin' me to stop
I tell her relax (Relax), she like, "Bae, yes, I can"
Then five minutes later, she done fucked up the plans (Wow)


—Refrain principal—
I got this crazy bitch, she sick in the head
Search my phone every time I go to sleep in the bed
A real crazy bitch, I should leave her alone
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (She put that shit on)
I got this crazy bitch, she be trippin' all night
Say she done with a nigga, then she fuck me on sight (Go)
A real crazy bitch, she know that she wrong
But the bitch look so good when she put that shit on (She put that shit on)