Henny’d Up lyrics

[Intro]
Soooo, wooo
I'm tryna switch it up on n*ggas
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ayy
I think I need some Henny, man, no cap
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Man, I'm Henny'd up, Styrofoam
Call this b*tch my sippy cup (Ooh, ooh)
High as sh*t, p*ssy drunk
Prolly f*ck my kidneys up (Yeah, yeah)
I'm Fendi'd down, Fendi'd up (Big drip)
The money callin', it just hit me up like, "Pick me up" (Hello baby) Ayy, hello baby
I go crazy, no, I go brazy (Soooo, wooo)
This a 'Vetty, no Mercedes
In a forty, I go eighty
I don't need a wifey, I been hoein' lately (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I just want the pus*y, can't get to know me, baby
Ayy, uh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yes, I'm gettin' b*tches (Ooh), never trickin' (Ooh)
Yes, I'm rich but penny pinchin' (Uh-huh), Henny sippin' (Uh-huh)
In the cut like stitches, damn, but still I'm mentioned (Uh-huh)
I could never save a hoe, that's probably why I've been a villain (The Big Villain)
Can't f*ck with these fake n*ggas, that's probably why I've been the realest, ayy (The Big Realest)
I be all around the world, and still be in the trenches (Still in the trenches)
I be all around your girl, and still ain't catch no feelings
Ooh, just drop the top on 'em
Stretch the ceilin' (Big foreign)
My bank account, I can flex the millions (Big M's)
Call it flex appealin'
And I got sex appealin', pus*y
[Chorus]
I go brazy (Brazy, brazy)
I go brazy (I go brazy)
I go brazy, I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy

[Verse 2]
Prada drip, hide your b*tch
Hello baby (Hello baby), got your b*tch
AP (Ooh), Bugatti bezel (Ooh)
f*ck around and blind the b*tch (Blind the b*tch)
Damn, why I went and spent a hunnid bands on this jewelry? (Why I did that?)
And why every time I hit the club, I gotta make a movie? (I had to that)
Yak' got me feelin' woozy (Ooh), Draco same size as Lil' Uzi (Grr)
So don't ever think that sh*t amusin' (Baow, baow, baow)
Told her, "Don't fall in love with me baby, I'm so confusin'" (Don't do that)
Plus I got mood swings (Who that?), I only love two things (Yeah)
That's my money and my momma (Ooh)
I'm a boss (Ooh), Don Dada (Ooh)
Got them chops (Ooh) with the sticks (Ooh), closet look like Benihana (Ooh)
Got another hater hatin' on me, told the pus*y n*gga, "Line up" (Line up)
I could build a mountain with my money (Huh)
Now watch me climb up (Watch that)

[Chorus]
I go brazy (Brazy, brazy)
I go brazy (I go brazy)
I go brazy, I go brazy
I go brazy, I go brazy