Go Crazy

Fab-FabFantasy

Fab, Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab

FabFantasy

Pixel Hood

Coke in my boots with the fur and the cotton soles

In-in-in the spot, we're gettin' hot, so stop, drop and roll

Yeah-yeah-yeah, I'm speedin' down the road, I don't pay a toll

Get-get-get in for free, while these stupid hoes, they pay to go

Pay to go, these-these-these hating hoes

You can't, you can't control, go-go-go-go loco

Pay to go, these-these-these hating hoes

You can't, you can't control, go-go-go-go loco

It's like, every day, I'm goin' crazy

These bitches tryna play me

I know I'm fuckin' tasty

Get the money, can't be lazy

Don't talk, boy, you just pay me

The vision that I'm painting

You ain't the one, I'm fakin'

Whatchu know? I leave 'em shakin'

Walk up in the club and I don't have no shame, boy

Ain't no pay, peace ain't not a way, boy

Fork and knife, wanna know how it tastes, boy

Got the swag in the back, know that I'm based, boy

Got all them bad, but they look so dramatic

Attracted to me like a motherfuckin' magnet

Walk in this place like a creature of habit

Not from this planet, so you cannot have it

Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots

Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots, boots, boots

Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots

Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots

Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots, boots, boots

This that Fab shit, yeah, we hate damn sluts

She's still a whore, fuckin' say it if you want some

Overdose, we do it every day, it's a lot of fun

I don't wanna hear what you say 'cause you're not the one

Off the drugs, I'm in the basement, we're playin'

If we want it then we take it, we take it

I don't really give a fuck, I just wanna make it

Never gonna fuckin' stop 'til we're fuckin' famous

We're getting drunk, blackout, yeah, it's all we do

Pull up to the party, there's some bitches, yeah, they suck us too

You're a fuckin' lame, her arm's so luscious, though

Kick you out the club, you're so ugly and you're messy too

Castin' spells all up, I should fuck you up now

Shoot you like a cupid, I'll make you fall in love now

Gonna blow up now, everybody sucks now

FabFantasy takin' over, yeah, this our song

Walk into the back, I'm with syris, dressed in all black

Fuck her in the club light, yeah, I know you wanna go

Yeah, you know I ghosted her, I'ma get some new shades

Get the fuck away from me, ugh, you're fuckin' fat bitch (ew)

I can ride it while they fuck it when they still inside me

Show me all you want from me, oh my God, I have her

Fuck me off the drugs, baby, I can't get enough, get enough

Fuck me off the drugs, baby, let me prove my love

These posers wanna stalk me

Nobody gonna stop me

I'm dancin' at the party

I'm fucked up on coke and molly

Come feel up on my body

I'm such a hot tamale

I can't fuck with paparazzi

Enby popstar, such a hottie

I drive these brothas crazy

I do it on the daily

Pull up in a Mercedes

These bitches want my babies

I'm dancin' in the club

And I'm busy gettin' crunk

Men just wanna grab my junk

They can look but they can't touch

Dancin' in my mini skirt 'cause this beat is very sick

In the VIP, I'ma ride on your disco stick

Let me be your slut, I need you to fuck me hardcore

Everybody's watchin' us, let's give them an encore

Hello Kitty bag, I pulled up in the disco

She just wanna ride, got her wet just like I kissed her

I just stole her man and she's mad but I don't care though

I'ma get my bands by any way and that's a fact, ho

Haunting in the party, it's just like my name said

You love chatting bullshit, just drop it low and give me head

I could never care 'cause I could not ever care less

We're kinking when we're drunk, oh yeah, it's a party

You're mad that you can't be me

Run away when they see me

L-O-L, you're mad, yeah, they saw me on the TV

Yeah, I'm on the big screen

Know you're rockin' with me

Bitch, I could take your girl and your man 'cause both want me

Feel-feeling' sober, so I pop a molly

Take these drugs, yeah, you won't stop me

Pull up the club, there's paparazzi

I-I just lost my special car keys

Fuck, good job, I know that you are a keeper

Standin' on my money, bitch, I'm higher than an eagle

I don't fuck with lames so just get out my face, yeah

Yeah, move your face from right outta my face

'Cause you're obstructing my view

I would like to see people on the stage

Dance on the stage when I'm inside of the venue

Now pussy pop, pussy pop

Pu-pu-pussy pop, pop, pop when inside of the venue

Now I rap, I can do it really slow, or I can do it really fast

I can rap about my friends or my hair or a pay check

BAEBY ALEX is what you're gonna go play next

Everybody loves when I DJ at Fab Fest

Been there, did all that, gettin' kinda bored

I love vanilla ice cream and dressing like a whore

When I'm not in my house, I'm up in the Apple Store

Lookin' at the iPhones