Su-Woo
I'm tryna switch it up on niggas
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ayy
I think I need some Henny, man, no cap
Ayy
Ayy

Man, I'm Henny'd up, Styrofoam
Call this bitch my sippy cup (ooh, ooh)
High as shit, pissy drunk
Prolly fuck my kidneys up (yeah, yeah)
I'm Fendi'd down, Fendi'd up (big drip)
The money callin', it just hit me up
Like, "Pick me up" (Hello baby)
Ayy, hello baby
I go crazy, no, I go brazy (Su-Woo)
This a 'Vetty, no Mercedes
And a forty, I go eighty
I don't need a wife, I been hoein' lately (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I just want the pussy, can't get to know me, baby
Ayy, uh (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yes, I'm gettin' bitches (ooh), never trickin' (ooh)
Yes, I'm rich but penny pinchin' (uh-huh)
Henny sippin' (uh-huh)
In the cut like stitches, damn, but still I'm mentioned (uh-huh)
I could never save a ho
That's probably why I've been a villain (the Big Villain)
Can't fuck with these fake niggas
That's probably why I've been the realest, ayy (the Big Realest)
I be all around the world, and still be in the trenches (still in the trap)
I be all around your girl, and still ain't catch no feelings
Ooh, just drop the top on 'em
Stretch the ceilin' (big foreign)
My bank account, I can flex the millions (big M's)
Call it flex appealin'
And I got sex appealin', pussy

I go brazy (brazy, brazy)
I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy (ayy, uh)

Prada drip, hide your bitch
Hello baby (hello baby), got your bitch
AP (ooh), baguetti bezel (ooh)
Fuck around and blind the bitch (blind the bitch)
Damn, why I went and spent a hunnid bands on this jewelry? (Why I did that?)
And why every time I hit the club, I gotta make a movie? (I had to that)
Ya' got me feelin' woozy (ooh), Draco same size as Lil' Uzi (grrt)
So don't ever think that shit amusin' (baow, baow, baow)
Told her, "Don't fall in love with me baby, I'm so confusin'" (don't do that)
Plus I got mood swings (who that?)
I only love two things (yeah)
That's my money and my mama (ooh)
I'm a boss (ooh), Don Dada (ooh)
Got them chops (ooh), with the sticks (ooh)
Closet look like Benihana (ooh)
Got another hater hatin' on me
Told the pussy nigga, "Line up" (line up)
I could build a mountain with my money (huh)
Now watch me climb up (watch out)

I go brazy (brazy, brazy)
I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy

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Writer(s): Katorah Marrero