Kemo the Samurai - Bitch Be Crazy Lyrics

Justin Bieber f*cks all the Crazy Hollywood Bitches because he can!

You speak of true love
But I don't care
Cause crazy girls don't wear underwear
Completely psycho
You want my heart
And for us to never ever be apart... no way
We're not an item
Bitch quit playin'
We were just friends
What are you claimin'
You screwed my best friend for waffle fries
We broke up but you keep saying its downtime

Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
She shops at Walmart in the middle of the night
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
I need to hide the kitchen knives

Booty Call... then she hacked my iPhone
Tied me to the bed
Won't let me call home
She's got tattoos of a Ball and Screw
And Martin Luther King eating a chicken wing
She hears voices
They want me
To shave my head
Make love to her like Gandhi
She's on the rebound
She'll do anything to keep me around

Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
She shops at Walmart in the middle of the night
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
I need to hide the kitchen knives

Kemo
Whiskey and Charlie Sheen were her first love
There is no lady that compared to that bitch
Put down the knife
Why you wearin' OJ's glove
She thinks that ridin' dirty is sex in a garbage truck
That Krispy Kreme is better than Dunkin' Donuts
She said her fish drowned
Likes to pee in the middle of the street and
Has a nervous breakdown
When you switch her cheddar with American
She's confused and dazing
Orgasms she is faking
On Craig's List she is dating
Do you hear what I'm saying?

Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
She shops at Walmart in the middle of the night
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... No
Bitch Be Crazy, Crazy, Crazy... Oh
I need to hide the kitchen knives

Hey d'here Hon
I'm on the run
This isn't fun
Now I need a gun
To go to Cinnabon