MAD ft. Jamir! Lyrics

Bitch I'm mad uh uh, bitch I'm mad uh uh, bitch I'm mad uh uh

Bitch I'm mad uh uh, bitch I'm mad uh uh

Making plays feel like John Madden

I said pay me, pay me, man I'm goin' crazy

Finna go ape shit, feelin' like I'm Jay Z

Feelin' like a champ, in the bronco like I'm Bailey

Got a dope mindset, man, that's how God made me

Drip like a river, sippin' lean, then I get lazy

And I'm coolin' and I'm chillin' like an ocean, my flow wavy

J.R. Smith, huh, henny then I swish

You not on my mind, so I won't even miss ya

Ayy, I can't kick it with ya

Thumbin' through them hunnids, yeah, I'm gettin' blue blisters

Syrup to my tummy, I'm a real codeine sipper I don't drink, I'm liquor, yeah, I'm a big figure

She a super head when she turnt up off the liquor

Bitch, I'm higher than Big Dipper

Ballin' in L.A. like I play for the Clippers

She got that Cinderella pussy, gave that ho some slippers

I know you can't fuck with us, but I know that you feel us

So you don't fuck with me, and love me like you Whitney

Honarable like Mickey, get nasty Icky Vicky

My pockets overweight, huh, I just bought an 8th, huh

Tony Hawk, Cascade, watch a nigga skate, huh

Countin' all these figures, man, can't wait till I get eight, huh

We trying to reach the moon, so these niggas can't relate, huh

Got me all up in my feelings, smoke six swishers like I'm Drake, ayy

Sippin' too much lean, yeah, my tummy got an ache, ayy, ayy

Tell that bitch to come over so I could lay it down

Put her in a red gown, cause she so sexy

Took that bitch to pound town, I'm coolin' with my fuckin' rounds

Got more sauce than Lil' Ceasers, goin' apeshit

Off this planet feelin' like I'm Ceaser, yeah, I'm way too faded

I fell out with my favorite eater, cause she way too basic

She couldn't understand her motherfuckin' placement

I always come in first, like my last name was Washington

Yeah, it feel like Yeat, yeah lil' bitch, I'm poppin

Pull up in my brand new Tonka, yeah, fillin' up my wallet

Fill it up with them dollars, yeah, fill it with them deposits

Loading up my fuckin' profit, I smoke real Zaza

I don't smoke on no flocka, bitch

I'm M.A.D. yeah bitch, I'm angry

Tryna get more UDs in my bank A.C.C., gang, on gang