She Got Crazy
    (专辑: Thug Stories - 2006)
    
    [Hook: repeat 2X]  I 
jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the 
door  Because she got a 
little bit crazy  I 
don't want no deranged lady  That'll have a 
nigga sleeping under daisies.   [Wish Bone]  I 
don't want another insane lover  Cutting on my rubber  Hounding me just to tell her I 
love her  Gotta give it to them big butt girls  The 
ones that don't give a 
fuck  "Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls  When them feelings involved  Now you playing with fire  Gotta let 'em know from the 
gate  Man, you ain't telling no lies  I 
just wanna (touch that)  I 
just wanna (couple times)  I 
just wanna (no ties)  Can a 
thugsta hit that there?  No need to blow me up one day, we right back here  Doing what we do, I 
see you like that there  Baby girl, let me just keep this fair  You do you and I'll do me  Can we do it, do it like that?  Keep it creeping, creeping  Yes they say it's better than sneaking, sneaking  But when it's all over, it's just over  No knives or policemen   [Hook]   [Krayzie Bone]  Now me and her been rolling together  Now for quite some time  And she been nagging a 
nigga  The 
whole damn ride  When I 
first met the 
girl  Everything was all good  She grew up around my way  So hey, the 
love was all hood  So I 
figured it was cool  And we could do this  And, plus she had a 
booty  that was sicker than lupus  I 
had to scoop it  Anyway, we started hanging out  And talking on the 
phone mo'  And before you know  we on her floor doing the 
Grown Folk  Everything was cool, y'all  We had it plain and simple  She wasn't my broad, and I 
wasn't her man  More like "homie-lover-friends"  She said she understand  But I 
can't tell she comprehend  'Cause she keying on my Benz  While I'm sleeping, she be creeping on me  sneaking in my pockets  Looking for numbers in my phone  And condoms in my wallet  Then she overdid it  This bitch pointed a 
pistol at me  Talking about "We need to talk"  'Cause she ain't happy  So shit....   [Hook]   [Layzie Bone]  Little sweet thang  she love to floss  Clothes to her lip gloss  Making hard thugs turn soft  Looking like Diana Ross  Slim, sweet and sexy  Something like a 
little sister  'Til the 
day I 
messed around and tried to kiss her (damn)  To be so skinny, baby girl had a 
nice round ass  I 
used to stay two steps behind her while I 
walked her to class  Back in school, a 
nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee  But I 
was young, so I 
let her get close to me  And I 
was kinda in love  Everyday a 
nigga wit' her  After school a 
nigga wit' her  At the 
mall taking pictures  All the 
while I 
got my niggaz saying I'm breakin up the 
group  I'm out here missing my rehearsals  'Cause I'm trying to knock boots  She ain't even let me hit it  Got me talking about commitment  Got me climbing through the 
window  Won't even let me get it  Last thing that she said  Snapped me back to reality  We in the 
12th grade  Talking about "you wanna marry me?"   [Hook]