Insane

Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin’, she was actin’ crazy
She goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
Yeah, I’m a bastard, I’m a bastard, hey
Don’t believe me? You can ask her, hey
Goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey

Bring that ass, meet me backstage
A million racks, I need a casket
Yeah, we both got a car, but it’s different
Yeah, we both got a house, but it’s different
Yeah, we both got teeth, but it’s diffеrent
I wanna see somethin’ in a short skirt, pleasе
I wanna see somethin’ in a short skirt, please
To the top, like my ex, I’ma cut it off completely
To the top, like my ex, I’ma cut it off completely

Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin’, she was actin’ crazy
She goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
Yeah, I’m a bastard, I’m a bastard, hey
Don’t believe me? You can ask her, hey
Goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey

Second verse, second verse, yeah
Second verse, second verse, again
Put her on game, this is not the same though
This is a Mulsanne, the diamonds make a rainbow
Keep my glocky tucked, like a baby in a manger, yeah
When you go the round, she treat you like a stranger
I got twenty-thirty strippers in this Sprinter van
It’s a little crib, they tryna teach me how to dance
Ooh, you talkin’ that shit, but you ain’t gonna do shit, ooh
I ain’t even gotta get, ain’t nobody scared of you, ooh-ooh

Take your bitch, give her back, insane
Send her packin’, she was actin’ crazy
She goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey
Yeah, I’m a bastard, I’m a bastard, hey
Don’t believe me? You can ask her, hey
Goin’ batshit in the backseat, Range
She was classy, now she nasty, hey