I Get Crazy

I get crazy, I-I get crazy

I-I get crazy, I-I get crazy

I just came out of the motherfuckin' old school

Got my Mac Notebook with the Pro Tools

You bitches ain't ready for Nicki Lewinsky

Bad woof woof, flyer than a Frisbee

So I'm up in Mandalay, eating mangos

Keep a couple pink toes in my sandals

Got some bangles all over my ankles

Such a star, they say I'm a Star Spangle

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-banner, I am the rap Hannah

Mo-Mon-Montana, so fix your antenna

I keep three hoes but don't call me Santa

And I am flyer then reindeer in the winter (in the winter)

Is it a bird or a plane?

No, no, Teyana is the name

So you say you wanna fly?

Well, follow me and take flight, my turn

Baby, I'm so attention, I'm a center

Not to mention, they go crazy when I enter

I'm a realist so they figure I'm a hipster

Bury the birds, look at the curves, I'm limper

I'm swaggin', I'm braggin', I'm stuntin', I'm prattlin'

I dress so dip, you're sick 'cause I'm slicker than Rick

And when I heard the instrumental, told them "gimme a clip"

I'm murderin' this, I must really like this, shh

It's me, the new generation of rap

It's T, lowkey, and I lay in the back

What, you was waitin' for a nigga in rap?

Nah, B, but you can keep hopin' for that

I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy

I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy

1, 2, 3rd floor, hospital bound

Niggas is doors and I knock niggas down

Straightjacket crooked, I hear you lookin

I promise I'm hard and I swear you pussy

I ain't crazy, no, yes, I am

Right up in the cuckoo nest I land

I'm fly, now eat my bird shit

Yeah, I'm crazy, crazy 'bout your bitch

Wild animal on my bewildered shit

I love brain so I'm lookin' for a nerd bitch

It's Nicki Minaj, the superb witch

And Weezy F Baby, no, Weezy F Crazy

I get crazy, I-I get crazy

I-I get crazy, I-I get crazy