Listen to Hood Go Crazy (feat. 2 Chainz & B.o.B) by Tech N9ne

Hood Go Crazy (feat. 2 Chainz & B.o.B)

Tech N9ne

Hip-Hop

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Performer
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Vocals
B.o.B
B.o.B
Vocals
Anthony Devera
Anthony Devera
Shouts
Kerry Rounds
Kerry Rounds
Shouts
Matt Steele
Matt Steele
Shouts
Michael Hollembeak
Michael Hollembeak
Shouts
Ryan Lindberg
Ryan Lindberg
Shouts
Sarah Romero
Sarah Romero
Shouts
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Yates
Aaron Yates
Songwriter
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Songwriter
Clarence Montgomery
Clarence Montgomery
Songwriter
Freek Van Workum
Freek Van Workum
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Vocal Recording Engineer
N4
N4
Producer

Lyrics

Hello? (I want to party) huh? (You want to party?) yeah (We need to party) cool (Let's have a party) lemme get up Saturday mornin', I ain't gotta work (yes, work) Last night's show sold a lot of merch (merch) Bad bitch in my bed, so I ain't gotta jerk Forbes List caught me, so it's hard to make a dollar hurt (yeah) All we need is good green and some Bou Lou Five to one, so it's guaranteed you can do you 'Zilla keep the heater just in case we have a boo-boo Kan' City natives and we all a little coo-coo This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy (go crazy) On the interstate doin' 180 (180) Huh, she said, "Do it for me, baby" (yes) Took a double shot, and then we all went crazy (ha, ah, ah) White girls go crazy (we crazy) Black girls go crazy (we crazy) College girls go crazy This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy So much liquor, I never spare that kitchen Keep it, so I usually have a pair that's kissin' (mwah) And I'm lifted on purple hair, that's bitchin' Now that's what I call a fuckin' air technician (yeah) Down there, they got the hair that's missin' Keep it bare, I promise I'll never tear that kitten I am aware sex hittin' is the care when I share that stick and (yeah) So good, I might impair that vision So I dip in then dip off Look for another chick, then they pissed off 'Til I give them another spliff, then they lift off Party is the mission, I did cross three thick friends We mixin' these licks when they big friend wanna lip off (look) So I told her kindly, "Get lost, bitch" This my place, and it's way too turnt up to trip off shit! This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy (go crazy) On the interstate doin' 180 (180) Huh, she said, "Do it for me, baby" (yes) Took a double shot, and then we all went crazy (ha, ah, ah) White girls go crazy (we crazy) Black girls go crazy (we crazy) College girls go crazy This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy (yeah, 2 Chainz) Yeah, you my prototype My fourth foreign car was a Porsche four door, white (tru') Cooler than a polar bear in a bowl of ice With a ring, married to the game, had 'em throwin' rice Wait a minute Put my thing in her, I'm tryna knock her up I'm tryna put a singer in her, so I can do a banger with her I get brain for dinner I don't need to put tender for contender Thank God for strippers High top with zippers, hard as some nipples All the shit I do is straight off the temple Tryna squeeze it into my schedule is like a pimple Tell that poodle, "Don't mess around with them pitbulls" This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy (go crazy) On the interstate doin' 180 (180) Huh, she said, "Do it for me, baby" (yes) Took a double shot, and then we all went crazy (ha, ah, ah) White girls go crazy (we crazy) Black girls go crazy (we crazy) College girls go crazy This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy This the endin' from the N9ne Grindin' bitches from behind If you way drunk off the 'yac Spit it up, spit it up, spit it up! This Kan' City, shit's ran gritty (yeah, yeah) In the summertime, the chicks be damn pretty (yeah) Born in the projects, then to the Ville (yeah) Then I did a deal with Travis and made mills (yeah) This is celebration, this is elevation Me and my delegation got niggas hella hatin' This is Nnutthowze, Regime, Rogue Dog And it's all Strange Music, winners can't lose it, unless Everybody got they hands up like (oh) See a bad bitch like (oh) This whole damn city fuckin' go But this is how the hood go crazy in the Mo This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy (go crazy) On the interstate doin' 180 (180) Huh, she said, "Do it for me, baby" (yes) Took a double shot, and then we all went crazy (ha, ah, ah) White girls go crazy (we crazy) Black girls go crazy (we crazy) College girls go crazy This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy
Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Aaron Dontez Yates, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Clarence Montgomery Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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