Lyrics:
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
to cut the grass
So if I hurt your self-esteem
And you get dissed too bad (Yo why you diss me?)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
to cut the grass
So if I hurt your self-esteem
And you get dissed too bad (Yo why you diss me?)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
These Niggas be mad
Cuz I'm in my bag
And I'm in my Sack
And I'm getting cash
You check they account and that shit looking sad
They browning money
on me
Dont be mad. why she mad? dont be mad. why you mad? dont be mad.
Why she mad? girl she mad. yea she mad.
I ain't flirting with your man he choose
Big mad lil Brodie why u big mad
Big mad lil Brodie why u big mad
Big mad lil Brodie why u big mad
Her ass fat I gotta touch it so he big mad
Big
dey reason
Why you dey do me like this
She dey rotate
Copulate
Na the back side I Dey concentrate
She want to dey when I Dey
When She wan to knack she
You make me so mad, ah
You make me so mad
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I'm gonna be so mad
화려한 이 fancy place
Baby, look at us 우릴 봐봐
You make me so
minglin at the mardi gra
Man they mad, cause they cant do it like me, why you mad, cause you cant do it like me
You mad, cause you cant do it like me, di di
you so mad? that's why you so mad? that's why you so mad?
That's why you so mad? that's why you so mad? that's why you so mad?
Second of all how can
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
That's why I laugh
It's adult to adult now, like if I sent that message to any other adult
Get me high
High
High
I won't let you stay
I won't let you stay
mad)
I know ya mad
Cause you hate that I'm not doing bad
Yeah I'm feeling great and
I know they wanna hate
Cause they hate to see me eating shrimp
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
and play the game, get mad and change
Then you wonder why these muthafuckas call you names
Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay
I can see you
the KING and you can't deny me
Iss T.I.P niggaz bet' not try me be-be Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow
Be-Bitches trynna act slow m-mad
Yea, everybody's mad at me, yea, yea
I don't know, yea
Why you mad for, mad for?
Yea, yea, yea
Everybody mad at me (everybody mad at me)
Tell
it how you wanna
Give it up free or make
Your money on the corner
But don't be bad, play the game
Get mad and change then you wonder why these
Oh
The top feel so much better than the bottom
So much better
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Nigga, you's
Oh
The top feel so much better than the bottom
So much better
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad at me, I think I know why
Nigga, you's
the Money na? Money na
Then you won’t see me coming na, coming na
And baby yeah the streets be calling, she mad at me
I think I know why
Baby yeah
your drum machine away and start beating on your desk. Dont ask why you should be solving for x. Confused? Allow me put the culture all in context. Hip
enter the party
She want to chop all my money
Omo you bad o, mad o
The way she order hennessy, Order barcadi ah
Omo you bad o, mad o
But the way me and my
Big Daddy Kane told me No Half Steppin'
You half step it's a wrap
You getting wrapped up like an Aztec mummy
Yo you know why this dude
Cass' act real
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