TaViere - Loco (feat. 516Perception)

Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Oh Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
I'm bout to hop on this bitch I don't care if that nigga be talking that shit or not
Nigga be mad yeah that nigga be jealous he mad cuz he don't got an iced out watch
I'm bout to treat all these niggas like bitches cuz niggas be bitches I swear god
And I'm bout to treat all these bitches like dogs cuz these bitches do that to me a lot
And she all on my body chicken pox
You can get slapped like Chris Rock
Wrist be popping like pop rocks
I need my chicken like a chicken spot
She fuck with the gang cuz we rock
He can't go passed a nigga cuz he locked
My brodie want smoke so he'll pop
And my pockets be fat rick ross
Hopping the fence
And this bitch she wanna fuck because the sun on my wrist
I fucked all on dis bitch till the sun went down again
Got a lot of problems with these niggas I stay distant
I been Rockstar living I feel like I'm Marilyn Manson
Hit the nigga in his fucking tooth
So I went and fucked on his bitch then gave her the mean dick she say that I'm rude
That little nigga think he can just try me leave him missing we gonna call up Scooby-Doo
My choppa was hungry I fed him the body now he saying that shit was some good food
What up, let's do it
Let's get, right in to it
She bouncing, she moving
She bad, big booty
He talk, I'm shooting
I'm twisted, Rubix
I go Cuckoo I'm gonna lose it
One shot, Arrow cupid
808 Pattern we keeping it booming
Shot to the brain juggernaut keep it pushing
I'm from a whole other galaxy extraterrestrials explore me what you talking bout
Only got switches my gun got a dick
Police the system they cant control shit
Lebanon action drop it on tens
See through the sight through the lines in the face
Oh I want money I'm getting the bands
I never had a problem right the press
They keep on talking a lot what you winning though
I'm out of ammo the drum got a bitty bop
I know my problems don't need me to bring them up
Laugh at yo dollars we treat niggas pitiful
Please, Please someone control me for I make another scene
Red eye on me watching all the moves that I make
Surveillance saving your case
I kill him on tape the feeling are stained
I been aware of the situation and I cant fully maintain
Control like voodoo
Molly I'm to loose
I go cuckoo, I go loco
Yeah, I go cuckoo, I go dodo
I go cuckoo, I go loco
Yeah, I go cuckoo, I go dodo
I go cuckoo, I go loco
Yeah, I go cuckoo, I go dodo
I go cuckoo, I go loco

Written by:
Justin Morganfield

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