Crazy

If you think you can fuck wit 50 you gotta be crazy I won't do a joint wit you Know matter how much your label try and pay me I'm on top of hip-hop I run wit Aftermath and mother fucking Shady It simple I see you like to be me ya niggaz can't fade me I can be a gentleman a gangsta The bitch done chose I send me orders to put hoes In niggaz and hoes My wrist all froze from flip side poles Fein share on my deeder doors I suppose that's the bottom line So called a gran that a nigga switching white lines Sell anything under the sun to get mine I'm Gonna Shine Some for the summer H2 Hummer Got paper now I'm picky Change the rims change the watch change the gems I upgrade now I'm paid Catch me in the truck tower loby Stroking other niggaz hoes is my hobby Treat me like king suck me baby I Roll with Shady and Dr.Dre (ohh) I'm done ta charm a luck See if I can finger fuck in a truck G-5 50 so live So as my zipper go down her eyes wide Got her in hotely on the bed with her hand tied (woo)