Mad? @ me Lyrics

I'm popping these tags

I don't mean to brag

I went got a bag and I'm like ooh

Lil Bitch got ass like her momma to tell you the truth

I'm trying to hit both of them together

I'm Poppin' out fly I'm so Stellar

Throwing these ones we changing the weather

That money fit right in my schedule

Bitch ride the dick like a bike with a peddle

Ooh

I get so high you can't be on my level and that's true

Religion jeans I used to rock that shit when I was in school

Everything I do that shit be enormous

I let 20 racks sit on her ass when I fuck her that shit look so gorgeous

And this is the same shit I can draw on your head have my Youngin's come in and extort you

That money make me feel immortal

She Teasing my dick and it's torturous

Half of you niggas ain't built like this

People be talking it ain't bout shit

She was all talk she wasn't on shit though hoe get the fuck out of here with that shit

I'm stepping on the gas so hard like I'm pissed off damn I be going about fast as a bitch

Really rare life not average

I was in the hood stealing bikes and shit

But that's back then bitch I was a jit

I used to write kites to my daddy and shit

Now I pull up drop some racks on the kid

Her pussy so good I just might watch her kid

Ill fuck up some cash but I'll never go broke Niggas be… they be dropping the soap

My first mixtape they took as a joke

Okay

Now look how far ima go today

Took a bad bitch on a boat , we finna hit bimini bay

I still hear the shit that my coaches used to say

Put that shit in my own way

Boy you so broke need to get your own cake

Got a super thick bitch, put my face in her cake

Hitting the road with a j and k

I just sent a text to your bitch

I told her I love her and then I sent jk

No Maybeline I paint her face

Sipping on a four, got so damn high , I done went to sleep went outer space

Niggas be hating I don't know why , woke up one morning they mad at me