Back to Top

TKN FORLIFE - Crazy Story Lyrics



TKN FORLIFE - Crazy Story Lyrics




Yeah, let me tell a little story for you, man
About how me and my nigga Ace, you know, hopped up on some groupie bitches, bro
Before I hit the scene, I told my brother, go grab the whip
I got 10s inside this 50, it stay on the hip

Told my brother, watch these hoes, they drippin' for a pimp
She got wet pussy with wet tongues with wet lips
That nigga Ace loaded, he been runnin' off these hoes for 10 fives, I got him loaded
You never care about hoes, these hoes been pushin' P, I got him totin'

I got three lil' misdemeanors, think my brothers got me loaded
I got pools up on the table, I'm playin' 8-ball
Me and Ace, we hate' the feds, we duckin' state laws
All these hoes, they beggin' for some head, we playin' basketball

Me and Ace, we totin' on this glick like we from Fremont
Pushin' up with chargers, had that bitch, just went just like mop
Honk my horn at a stupid bitch, cause she a bop-bop
Now we at the hotel, lookin' at each other with 5 bitches we like oh well

Now you got me feelin' like I'm J.D. Bayer
I got good sales, blue checks, countin' hundreds from my bank and mail
All these views is bringin' up my music, call it global sales
Oh y'all feel good about f*ckin' bitches, we like, oh, well, now lets cut back to the scene

Hoes was just askin' for some money, I got pennies, givin' them dreams
Like that black man, the only king, we call him Luther King
Now she mad because the nigga ain't give up green
All this money, Surley makin' pussies, mean

Now me and Ace, we hop up in the Charger like this ho ah stolo
Got me closin' my lil' eyes and wavin' hands, no Marco Polo
Me and Ace, we duck the feds, don't duck no hoes, we say no homo
Big bitch, bounce on dick, uh-huh, like a pogo

Now we in the truck, we pushin' through the red, I say no slow-mo
All this shit we really doin', life is crazy, need a GoPro
Now this bitch wanna call my phone, she wanna live better, I say no more
Where were you at when a nigga had no money, you were far gone

If I f*ck with you, I'm takin' all your money, I need tax loans
Huh, tell your baby brother, yeah, I wack domes
If you f*ck with me and Ace, we gonna have you in the good home
With the breathalyzer, ayy doc, does he have long

Takin' PP loans and tax returns out his new phone
Huh, me and Ace, we never really do it wrong
Now you got these pussy bitches callin' phones, she callin' new phones
Huh, yeah, man, yeah, we wack domes
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Yeah, let me tell a little story for you, man
About how me and my nigga Ace, you know, hopped up on some groupie bitches, bro
Before I hit the scene, I told my brother, go grab the whip
I got 10s inside this 50, it stay on the hip

Told my brother, watch these hoes, they drippin' for a pimp
She got wet pussy with wet tongues with wet lips
That nigga Ace loaded, he been runnin' off these hoes for 10 fives, I got him loaded
You never care about hoes, these hoes been pushin' P, I got him totin'

I got three lil' misdemeanors, think my brothers got me loaded
I got pools up on the table, I'm playin' 8-ball
Me and Ace, we hate' the feds, we duckin' state laws
All these hoes, they beggin' for some head, we playin' basketball

Me and Ace, we totin' on this glick like we from Fremont
Pushin' up with chargers, had that bitch, just went just like mop
Honk my horn at a stupid bitch, cause she a bop-bop
Now we at the hotel, lookin' at each other with 5 bitches we like oh well

Now you got me feelin' like I'm J.D. Bayer
I got good sales, blue checks, countin' hundreds from my bank and mail
All these views is bringin' up my music, call it global sales
Oh y'all feel good about f*ckin' bitches, we like, oh, well, now lets cut back to the scene

Hoes was just askin' for some money, I got pennies, givin' them dreams
Like that black man, the only king, we call him Luther King
Now she mad because the nigga ain't give up green
All this money, Surley makin' pussies, mean

Now me and Ace, we hop up in the Charger like this ho ah stolo
Got me closin' my lil' eyes and wavin' hands, no Marco Polo
Me and Ace, we duck the feds, don't duck no hoes, we say no homo
Big bitch, bounce on dick, uh-huh, like a pogo

Now we in the truck, we pushin' through the red, I say no slow-mo
All this shit we really doin', life is crazy, need a GoPro
Now this bitch wanna call my phone, she wanna live better, I say no more
Where were you at when a nigga had no money, you were far gone

If I f*ck with you, I'm takin' all your money, I need tax loans
Huh, tell your baby brother, yeah, I wack domes
If you f*ck with me and Ace, we gonna have you in the good home
With the breathalyzer, ayy doc, does he have long

Takin' PP loans and tax returns out his new phone
Huh, me and Ace, we never really do it wrong
Now you got these pussy bitches callin' phones, she callin' new phones
Huh, yeah, man, yeah, we wack domes
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Tiki Lloyd
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: TKN FORLIFE



TKN FORLIFE - Crazy Story Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: TKN FORLIFE
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Tiki Lloyd

Tags:
No tags yet