Told your hoes I'd f*ck em both
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
First name Mister
Second name Bars
Mr. Bars but I give ya'll seven, eight scars
But it's said I ain't doin what your favourite lamez does
Shootin' rappers with my lines
Coz I said I hate guns
We don't ever waste time
All we do is get guap
Always running with the bag on our getaway cars
Nigga get away (Yuh)
Get away (Yuh)
Can't you see that on this side
We are better rapstars "Oh Ooo"
Am so cool
Drippin water look at me am so blue
Super saiyan man I feel like Goku
Going straight up to the top
She said she want to go too
O.M.G I'm amazing (Woah)
The kid of a daizy (Woah)
Sleepin on me niggaz catchin' Zs but ain't Jay-Z
On some shut the f*ck up
Let's get f*cked up
Let us lean on this dirty
Drink man le's geddit
Die, move on and it's forward
Never speak on the same thing
Do not give a f*ck
But they see me as envy
Respect galore in the streets of a thirteen
And I got these young niggaz sayin'
"Please motive me" (Nigga)
Told your hoes I'd f*ck em both
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
Turn up everyday for the sake of the game
And ma homies feel insane
In a night we see how much we can take
Got me f*cked up on a jay
Pull up at the club I got me touchin'
On your bae
And she sittin' on my face
And she f*cked up on that molley with a xan
But she gimmie good head
I was walking with flacx
At an event
Then I ran into my ex
Gave her the stare
Didn't have no shit to say
But just stand there
But I didn't entertain
Coz this track is not a love sooong
I continued to walk off
And got faded on a medicated drug
Mix it with the alcohol
Then we make their pussies pop
And then we ball
We juss drop it like it's hot
Keep on searchin' for your bitch
Coz she's gone
Make her drop wat she wearin'
Coz she's hot
And also coz it's hot
CHZ - PsyChEd Up!! (feat. Flacx) Lyrics
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Told your hoes I'd f*ck em both
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
First name Mister
Second name Bars
Mr. Bars but I give ya'll seven, eight scars
But it's said I ain't doin what your favourite lamez does
Shootin' rappers with my lines
Coz I said I hate guns
We don't ever waste time
All we do is get guap
Always running with the bag on our getaway cars
Nigga get away (Yuh)
Get away (Yuh)
Can't you see that on this side
We are better rapstars "Oh Ooo"
Am so cool
Drippin water look at me am so blue
Super saiyan man I feel like Goku
Going straight up to the top
She said she want to go too
O.M.G I'm amazing (Woah)
The kid of a daizy (Woah)
Sleepin on me niggaz catchin' Zs but ain't Jay-Z
On some shut the f*ck up
Let's get f*cked up
Let us lean on this dirty
Drink man le's geddit
Die, move on and it's forward
Never speak on the same thing
Do not give a f*ck
But they see me as envy
Respect galore in the streets of a thirteen
And I got these young niggaz sayin'
"Please motive me" (Nigga)
Told your hoes I'd f*ck em both
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
Turn up everyday for the sake of the game
And ma homies feel insane
In a night we see how much we can take
Got me f*cked up on a jay
Pull up at the club I got me touchin'
On your bae
And she sittin' on my face
And she f*cked up on that molley with a xan
But she gimmie good head
I was walking with flacx
At an event
Then I ran into my ex
Gave her the stare
Didn't have no shit to say
But just stand there
But I didn't entertain
Coz this track is not a love sooong
I continued to walk off
And got faded on a medicated drug
Mix it with the alcohol
Then we make their pussies pop
And then we ball
We juss drop it like it's hot
Keep on searchin' for your bitch
Coz she's gone
Make her drop wat she wearin'
Coz she's hot
And also coz it's hot
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
First name Mister
Second name Bars
Mr. Bars but I give ya'll seven, eight scars
But it's said I ain't doin what your favourite lamez does
Shootin' rappers with my lines
Coz I said I hate guns
We don't ever waste time
All we do is get guap
Always running with the bag on our getaway cars
Nigga get away (Yuh)
Get away (Yuh)
Can't you see that on this side
We are better rapstars "Oh Ooo"
Am so cool
Drippin water look at me am so blue
Super saiyan man I feel like Goku
Going straight up to the top
She said she want to go too
O.M.G I'm amazing (Woah)
The kid of a daizy (Woah)
Sleepin on me niggaz catchin' Zs but ain't Jay-Z
On some shut the f*ck up
Let's get f*cked up
Let us lean on this dirty
Drink man le's geddit
Die, move on and it's forward
Never speak on the same thing
Do not give a f*ck
But they see me as envy
Respect galore in the streets of a thirteen
And I got these young niggaz sayin'
"Please motive me" (Nigga)
Told your hoes I'd f*ck em both
I got my dick now in their throats
Like "Oooo"
Like "Oooo"
"Oooo"
On some shut the f*ck up
Lets get f*cked up
And act the fool
Like "Oooo"
Act The Fool
Turn up everyday for the sake of the game
And ma homies feel insane
In a night we see how much we can take
Got me f*cked up on a jay
Pull up at the club I got me touchin'
On your bae
And she sittin' on my face
And she f*cked up on that molley with a xan
But she gimmie good head
I was walking with flacx
At an event
Then I ran into my ex
Gave her the stare
Didn't have no shit to say
But just stand there
But I didn't entertain
Coz this track is not a love sooong
I continued to walk off
And got faded on a medicated drug
Mix it with the alcohol
Then we make their pussies pop
And then we ball
We juss drop it like it's hot
Keep on searchin' for your bitch
Coz she's gone
Make her drop wat she wearin'
Coz she's hot
And also coz it's hot
Writer: Andile Mazibuko, Sphesihle Moagi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid