Hahaha, haha
David Banner
Leggo
Where the bar at? Tell me where the bar at
‘Bout to buy the whole club, where my credit card at?
Money flyin’ in the air, look at what I started
Asses clappin’ up in here, damn, it’s like an audience
And she bringin’ all her friends, I’ll be your sea-saw
She about to act a ass, hee haw
Got a stupid monkey, fatter then King Kong
It’s like a pistol on you, take it all off, ha
You gon’ need an ambulance
After you get done with this hammer in my pants
Make it stand up, watch it dance
All mouth, no hands
I try to told you niggas, I’m the greatest
You bitch made, haters
Shoes crocodile, fuck ‘gators
Ain’t no need to talk, nigga, pay us
I’m ’bout to go, go, go loco
Go, go, my nigga just crazy (Bah!)
Go, go, I’m ’bout to go loco
Go, go, man, that nigga just crazy (Haha)
Look, oh, damn, my liver, damn, I got the shivers
My family got that bomb weed, but all I need is liquor
And then she got that butt, thicker than a Snickers
And shawty got that fire, so I popped her like a blister, ew
I know you think I’m losin’ it, but why you speed ballin’?
Nigga, I am cruisin’, bitch, nigga, we ballin’
And when I go to sleep, my tattoos come to life
Hoes in your head, out of mind, out of sight
That’s why they call me Breezy, baby, cold as ice
Boy, don’t you make me paint a portrait, rearrange your life
All my kicks fly, they Power Ranger Nikes
I’m the shit, nigga, ain’t gotta say it twice
Tony the Tiger, call me Tony
‘Cause everything’s great when she twerkin’ on me
Boy, I ain’t no kin to ya, I am from Virginia
804, nigga, let go, man, they can’t get rid of us
I try to told you niggas, I’m the greatest (What?)
You bitch made, haters (Oh)
Shoes crocodile, fuck ‘gators (Oh)
Ain’t no need to talk, nigga, pay us (Pay me, nigga)
I’m ’bout to go, go, go loco (Haha)
Go, go, my nigga just crazy (What?)
Go, go, I’m ’bout to go loco (Haha, yeah)
Go, go, man, that nigga just crazy
Party Anthems and Wild Nights: Analyzing “Crazy” by Chris Brown
“Crazy” by Chris Brown is an unapologetic celebration of nightlife, extravagance, and untamed energy. The lyrics capture the electric atmosphere of a club, with Chris Brown’s signature playful bravado at the forefront. References to money, wild dancing, and his charismatic presence evoke a scene where inhibitions are left at the door. Brown’s vivid storytelling—mentioning everything from high-end fashion to his Virginia roots—blends seamlessly with clever wordplay and irreverent humor. The recurring lines about “going loco” emphasize a carefree attitude, inviting listeners to let loose and embrace the chaos of the moment. Ultimately, “Crazy” is a vibrant testament to living in the now, with Brown relishing his status as the life of the party.
Song Credits
- Performed by: Chris Brown
- Songwriters: Chris Brown, David Banner