Mad 2

Lyrics

[Verse] You be faking it wasn't meant to be friends (Fake!) These niggas they get faker by the day That Glock I shoot that bitch a bust like count Que On the gang, Pay day it look like i robbed the bank I'm movin militant nigga Back up before i kill me a nigga Money fetish now I'm feelin it nigga Its her birthday yea she killin it nigga Bad bitch kinda smell like vanilla Goin ape in the pussy i turn Godzilla Smoking on dope top tier, hoe I left the bitch she wanted me to stay like a hotel But baby you a motel You lost me, oh well I met a bitch straight from hell She a demon but you can't even tell With the gang, kinda like the cartel New money smell like new carpet smell Off the lean, feel like i went to Yale She giving head she went to Yale Bitch I'm big W ain't no taking no L Smoke dope 3 5 on the scale Sippin' on drink it look like i am under a spell Bitch nigga why the hell you so frail Fucked dat hoe but i ain't kiss and tell Lean showing in my white blood cells (Go go go) Sippin' so much drink I turned purple myself They deleted my page bitches want clout so bad Post the picture and the caption #explorepage with you lame ass Save yo money its okay to have the same cash You know i robbed lil fella I see 12 im doing the dash Y'all ain't get it nigga Dame Dash You missed all those where yo aim at?(woo-woo-woo) You hear that then get lost, man HA HA HA HA HA laughing at the opps mad [Chorus] HA HA HA HA HA laughing at the opps they mad Fa fa fa fa fa that's a Glock clip not a promag HA HA HA HA HA laughing at the opps they mad Fa fa fa fa fa that's a Glock clip not a promag