Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Going Bezurk, artist - Yung Bans. Album song MISUNDERSTOOD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Foundation
Song language: English
Going Bezurk |
Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I’m goin' berserk |
She cryin', tellin' me she don’t wanna work |
I told her she can only get what she deserve |
Got her singin' ooh |
She say the way I move, oh |
Got her so confused, woah |
Ayy, beat it up |
Too much sauce, they gon' eat it up, ayy |
Smash a nigga ho with a heater (Fire) |
Deep in her guts with a nina (Brrt) |
Kinda missed this bitch named Nina |
But she really ain’t shit, I don’t need her |
She was there for a nigga like FEMA |
Pussy wet, Hurricane Katrina |
Ayy, yeah, I got a coupe, if you wanna ride |
The way I look at you, Bonnie to my Clyde |
She told me to keep it real, look her in her eye |
Hard to tell you how it feel, fuckin' with my pride |
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt |
Sippin' syrup (Yeah) |
Finally getting burned, burns |
Just know we run the turf |
Fuck what you heard |
Skrrt, sippin' on syrup |
Takin' these pills to the brain, I’m sippin' that syrup |
Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I’m goin' berserk |
She cryin', tellin' me she don’t wanna work |
I told her she can only get what she deserve |
Got her singin' ooh |
She say the way I move, oh |
Got her so confused, woah |
I’ma smash it 'til it hurt, bitch |
Say she want some Perc' dick |
Young nigga go berserk |
Young nigga go berserk (let's go) |
Two spots, ball like Globetrot' |
I probably ain’t even there |
Killin' the pussy, don’t give me the chair |
Raf on my body, she know that it’s rare |
Balmain with zippers, young nigga ball like the Clippers, ayy |
Fuckin' these bitches, I cannot love her, I’m pimping |
If you give her all your money, then you trippin' |
'Cause she don’t want your love, just want a million |
She callin' me heavenly father |
I’m with them slatts, snakes on my collar |
I’m pullin' up where it’s a problem |
These niggas pussy, they don’t want to solve 'em |
I’m pushin' up broad day when they out |
The world is ours, don’t get devoured |
I want the check, respect, power |
Got her on lock, it didn’t take an hour |
Too deep in that pussy, I think I’m drowning |
Takin' these pills to the brain, I’m sippin' that syrup |
Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I’m goin' berserk |
She cryin', tellin' me she don’t wanna work |
I told her she can only get what she deserve |
Got her singin' ooh |
She say the way I move, oh |
Got her so confused, woah |