Psycho

by Ken Carson

Lyrics : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Eddie Neville Elnaugh/Jerry Cruz
Music : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Eddie Neville Elnaugh/Jerry Cruz
I'm a psycho, rock the show, **** the b***h all night, though
Wrap a b***h-ass up like a gyro
You get hit with the CO2 pyro
We gon' shoot the smoke out of these flames
Bet you never had a n***a like me, ho
Shawty used to ****in' with lames
I'm used to countin' up checks on private jets
You know my phone on silent
Pet, yeah, shawty my dog, she ridin'
Don't want no new b*****s, they be connivin'
I jump right on the beat and start slidin'
I jump right in your b***h, I'm divin'
I'm tryna reach a new level, I'm strivin'
I'm tryna fly a bad b***h to the island, we in Punta Cana
Shawty just got a new tan, look like she fresh out the sauna
Oh, you bad as hell, you got your looks from your mama
I'm on ten about my b***h, I'm with all the drama
B***h, I fully function off these drugs, I'm a legend
Now I'm at the top, I'm lookin' down at all of these peasants
I was whippin' the Lamborghini, stopped at the light, they tell me to rev it
I'm a real vampire, can't catch me out 'fore eleven
Gamblin' with my life, I'm tryna hit me a seven
Her mind dollar signs, she tryna cop some new t*****s
I can't go, when it come to these hoes, I'm a pro with these b*****s
I ain't stressin' 'bout that p***y, I don't even want the head
I just be focused on me, yeah, gotta stay focused on me
I just be rockin' these shows from coast to coast, five hundred a week
I ran that shit up, but I ain't never been to a track meet
Lately it feel like money the only thing that attract me
I mean money the only thing I'm attracted to
I'm a stand up guy, I don't need no gang to do what I do
I put them pounds on a plane and flew right straight to Europe
If a rap n***a keep talkin' shit, we gon' put his b***h ass on a mural
But that's how it get for sure, I'm holdin' my stick for sure
Stay off of these drugs, I'm loaded
These n****s can't kick, I'm catchin' they hoes, yeah, yeah, I'm the goalie
I'm a real psycho, Pat Bateman ain't got nothin' on me
Yeah, yeah
I'm a psycho, rock the show, **** the b***h all night, though
Wrap a b***h-ass up like a gyro
You get hit with the CO2 pyro
We gon' shoot the smoke out of these flames
Bet you never had a n***a like me, ho
Shawty used to ****in' with lames
I'm used to countin' up checks on private jets
You know my phone on silent
Pet, yeah, shawty my dog, she ridin'
Don't want no new b*****s, they be connivin'
I jump right on the beat and start slidin'
I jump right in your b***h, I'm divin'
I'm tryna reach a new level, I'm strivin'