Lyrics: Krazy. Breather Life. I Got.

(feat. Erica Fox)

[Krazy]
2:30 am in the club bizzy drunk me and Slim
I see this bad bitch peepin' out the tape tryin to get rich
What's your name and your number
Jumped in the hummer fucked for the summer
She caught everything when I came
Hold up ma what's your name
Real players don't pay for hoes
After shows behind the doors
Ain't nothing but the soulja right
If you got your mind right we can fuck tonight
Matter fact I ain't with you broke
Lookin for Slay to get somin to smoke
Where the weed at, nigga what's happin
Where the freaks nigga what's happin

[Chorus x2: (Erica Fox) & Krazy]
I got what you want (I got what you want)
I got what you need (what you need)
Let you run the streets let you breath
I know your comming back to be with me (come on)

[Krazy]
Backstage V.I.P.
Glass tip over hennessy
I'm on the cell phone talkin to Zell
Bitch walked up said her name was Michaell
Told Zell I'm a hit you back
Turned around seaxy let me give you a smack
She had a staight booty out my dreams
I could see the G-string straight through the jeans
She must of thought I was gonna sweat her
She loved pine apple and I'm gonna wet her
In the club that's where I met her
Gimmie some head that's much better
Too many bad bitches in the club
All Krazy need is love
Give me a minute looks like you wanna fuck
Head out side to my navy truck

[Chorus x2: (Erica Fox) & Krazy]

{Krazy}
I get freaky after hours
Straight to the holl tell hit the shower
Make it a quicky cuz my girl at home
Patiently waithing by the phone
I'm independent cuz I pay the bills
You fronting like Destiny's Child keep it real
Ain't nothing but the thug in me
They got all the bad bitches huggin me
She like me for my money and cars
I like her for her ????
?????????
I really like ?????

[Chorus: (Erica Fox) & Krazy]

[Till fade]