Don't Get Mad ft. SydTheReal1 Lyrics

Yo

Ladies don't get mad

Cause your nigga wanna hug me

Nigga don't get mad

Just cause your bitch is tryna fuck me

Born luck never ugly

Always got my dad above me

And I love my baby Kim

Because she's cute and she's so cuddly

Bubbly champagne

When I'm poppin' at the function

Fucking blowing up the speakers

Pick it up just like a punch in

Munchin' munchies

Cause I'm high and I just need to feel some lovin'

All them doors they locked on me

On shit I cooked up in the oven

I'm the greatest nigga

I can't roll around with fools who got a trigger finger

Cause I live a bigger picture

I'm just being honest with ya

I'm from the land of the

Boat shoes and Hydrangeas

Yeah, we sip up on our cold brews

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The Devil wears Prada

My girl is in Prada

I love when she wearing an out fit I bought her

That shit make me go hard

Make my dick even harder

But bustin' a nut might make me a father

I'm high as fuck on marijuana

I'm fucking shit up like I'm Carl the llama

Everyday that I'm awake man I'm chasing a comma

It's funny I'm hotter with water

It's punny I'm hairy like potter

I'm partly embarrassed

You're just like a puppet, a parrot, a ferret

You warrant a Merritt

Just know I'm aware of it

Ain't a comparison

Sparking like kerosene

The best flick that you ever seen

Outta anything

Talking on anything

I'm out of pocket expressing tings

Pack it, it's smacking

It's smelling like cat piss

Pass to the back we smoking classic

It's loud blastin'

Puff puff pass man

You don't smoke then pack your bags man

Ladies don't get mad

Cause your nigga wanna hug me

Nigga don't get mad

Just cause your bitch is tryna fuck me

Born luck never ugly

Always got my dad above me

And I love my baby Kim

Because she's cute and she's so cuddly

Ladies don't get mad

Cause your nigga wanna hug me

Nigga don't get mad

Just cause your bitch is tryna fuck me

Born luck never ugly

Always got my dad above me

And I love my baby Kim

Because she's cute and she's so cuddly

Sippin' McQueen

What I'm seeing obscene

Attention fiends tryna ruin my dreams

Pretentious beings tryna use the team

We know you're plan and we know your scheme

Don't get made at me

When we're all rockin' LOUIS V

And your stuck on the streets asking me for my change you dead beat

When we pop of like confetti

Please don't be all buddy buddy

Askin' Mazzi can you spare me

You'll get nothing from me free

I do anything for my team

I got nothing for a leech

Some of y'all just zombies for the money

That's what I see

That's what I see

Ladies don't get mad

Cause your nigga wanna hug me

Nigga don't get mad

Just cause your bitch is tryna fuck me

Born luck never ugly

Always got my dad above me

And I love my baby Kim

Because she's cute and she's so cuddly

Bubbly champagne

When I'm poppin' at the function

Fucking blowing up the speakers

Pick it up just like a punch in

Munchin' munchies

Cause I'm high and I just need to feel some lovin'

All them doors they locked on me

On shit I cooked up in the oven

I'm the greatest nigga

I can't roll around with fools who got a trigger finger

Cause I live a bigger picture

I'm just being honest with ya

I'm from the land of the

Boat shoes and Hydrangeas

Yeah, we sip up on our cold brews

508 game changers