CRASHOUT Lyrics – Lizzo

Read the complete CRASHOUT Lyrics by Lizzo along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lizzo’s music, you can also explore DROPPIN ON IT and JUST 4 FUN, two other songs by Lizzo.

[Intro]
When I get up out this motherfu*king s*it I’m going through right now, b!tch
I’m not letting no ho breathe around me, I promise you, b!tch
You hoes had enough time to get y’allself together, b!tch
B!tch, I’m mad, b!tch, I’m pissed off
B!tch, fu*k everybody who did anything
B!tch, I’m stepping on you hoes’ necks and I’m coming for everything, b!tch
I’m coming for everything, ho, but just to let you know, b!tch
It’s a whole different type of b!tch that’s coming
Ha, I’m coming
Ah, I’m coming, b!tch, uh (Talk your s*it, b!tch)
It’s a whole different type of b!tch that’s coming
[Verse 1]
Lizzy, Lizzy, why you got the girlies pu*sy popping?, yeah
Cleaning up all of this money, it look like we mopping
You know I’m repping Houston, I be screwing, I be chopping (H-Town, ho)
I be going through the bulls*it, turn it to a bopping
Brand-new b!tches on the team
Put some big-bag b!tches on your screen (Big-bag, ho)
What’s your problem, ho? Why you mad at me? (Mad at me, ho)
Why y’all never, never listen to a thing? (Ba-ba-ba-baow)

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh man, they just mad cause I got motion like a roller coaster
Man, every n!gga and his mama got a Lizzo poster
She doing interviews about me, I don’t even know her
While all these b!tches sitting mad, I’m out here bending over

[Chorus]
We outside, ho (B!tch)
We outside, ho
We outside
We outside, ho
We outside, ho
It’s a whole (Yuh) different (Yuh) type (Yuh) of b!tch (Yuh) that’s coming

[Verse 2]
We outside, don’t care what none of these b!tches talking bout
I kicked a n!gga out my section, he was fanning out
One more shot of this tequila, I’ll be crashing out
I need my ass made, that’s why I got my ass out
All the girlies got new n!ggas, keep upgrading twin
City girls up ten, b!tch, a wings a win
I hit my b!tch up like, “What’s popping later? Drop the pen, I think this white boy trying to fu*k, he think he Johnny Finn” (Okay)
O-M-G girl, I got seventy-one mil
I don’t like talking bout how much I got, these girls getting they feels
Man, these little n!ggas be hating, hoe, goddamn, getting the feel
Always paying attention to what I got, motherfu*ker, pay some bills

[Chorus]
We outside, ho
We outside, ho
We outside
We outside, ho
We outside, ho
We outside
We outside, ho
We outside, ho
We outside
We outside, ho
We outside, ho
We outside
[Outro]
B!tch, I’m stepping, b!tch
If it’s too much shade for you, b!tch
If I shine too much motherfu*king bright for you, hoe
Get the fu*k out my fu*king way b!tch
You ain’t supposed to be in my energy
You hoes can’t sit with me
That’s why y’all try to do everything to bring a b!tch fu*king down
And you know what a b!tch is down But you know a b!tch don’t stay down for long, hoe
And I’m telling you, when I come up out this isolation, b!tch
I’m not playing, I’m coming for everything