The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
I'm makin' hits and you know it
Gangstababy I be on one
Mess wit' gang ima air one
Keep it fresh like a air one
Shit is flames turn the air on
Shits addicting no heroine
Hard work til' the deals come
I'll get fly when the works done
Stayed loyal with the worse done
Pity party I don't need one
Keep ya 2 cents
I'ma need 1s'
Floodin' TL's call up FEMA
Turn the Malibu to a BEAMER
Put you hip to it like a FEMUR
Niggas too bitter add some CREAMER
Turn a business man to a SCHEMER
Makin' pieces hit NOW
Need the drop like NOW
Deposit that like NOW
Lookin' at me like HOW
I got the pull like a LEVER
Outwork me you could NEVER
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
Gone mad
Gone mad
Don't even look at the tag
I got the pressure you know it
I got the power like 50
If you aint ridin then you cant f*ck wit' me
I only need shooters I heard that you iffy
I don't need no clearance when I'm in ya city
I'm wit' them bad boys and I aint talkin' bout Diddy
My wrist gon' stay rocky when I touch that Milly
You wanna be funny?
Well I can get silly when I touch that blicky
I really get filthy she right on my hip and that bitch is so pretty
PAUSE
I'ma real right bitch
I can get you right quick
Stop jackin' my drip
You can't do it like this
I'm on some nu nu shit
You on some fu fu shit
We on that gang gang shit
Me and the gang gang lit
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
Gangstababy - MAD Lyrics
Gangstababy - MAD Lyrics
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The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
I'm makin' hits and you know it
Gangstababy I be on one
Mess wit' gang ima air one
Keep it fresh like a air one
Shit is flames turn the air on
Shits addicting no heroine
Hard work til' the deals come
I'll get fly when the works done
Stayed loyal with the worse done
Pity party I don't need one
Keep ya 2 cents
I'ma need 1s'
Floodin' TL's call up FEMA
Turn the Malibu to a BEAMER
Put you hip to it like a FEMUR
Niggas too bitter add some CREAMER
Turn a business man to a SCHEMER
Makin' pieces hit NOW
Need the drop like NOW
Deposit that like NOW
Lookin' at me like HOW
I got the pull like a LEVER
Outwork me you could NEVER
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
Gone mad
Gone mad
Don't even look at the tag
I got the pressure you know it
I got the power like 50
If you aint ridin then you cant f*ck wit' me
I only need shooters I heard that you iffy
I don't need no clearance when I'm in ya city
I'm wit' them bad boys and I aint talkin' bout Diddy
My wrist gon' stay rocky when I touch that Milly
You wanna be funny?
Well I can get silly when I touch that blicky
I really get filthy she right on my hip and that bitch is so pretty
PAUSE
I'ma real right bitch
I can get you right quick
Stop jackin' my drip
You can't do it like this
I'm on some nu nu shit
You on some fu fu shit
We on that gang gang shit
Me and the gang gang lit
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
I'm makin' hits and you know it
Gangstababy I be on one
Mess wit' gang ima air one
Keep it fresh like a air one
Shit is flames turn the air on
Shits addicting no heroine
Hard work til' the deals come
I'll get fly when the works done
Stayed loyal with the worse done
Pity party I don't need one
Keep ya 2 cents
I'ma need 1s'
Floodin' TL's call up FEMA
Turn the Malibu to a BEAMER
Put you hip to it like a FEMUR
Niggas too bitter add some CREAMER
Turn a business man to a SCHEMER
Makin' pieces hit NOW
Need the drop like NOW
Deposit that like NOW
Lookin' at me like HOW
I got the pull like a LEVER
Outwork me you could NEVER
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
Gone mad
Gone mad
Don't even look at the tag
I got the pressure you know it
I got the power like 50
If you aint ridin then you cant f*ck wit' me
I only need shooters I heard that you iffy
I don't need no clearance when I'm in ya city
I'm wit' them bad boys and I aint talkin' bout Diddy
My wrist gon' stay rocky when I touch that Milly
You wanna be funny?
Well I can get silly when I touch that blicky
I really get filthy she right on my hip and that bitch is so pretty
PAUSE
I'ma real right bitch
I can get you right quick
Stop jackin' my drip
You can't do it like this
I'm on some nu nu shit
You on some fu fu shit
We on that gang gang shit
Me and the gang gang lit
The look
The sauce
The bag
You gotta pay me in cash
Went out and got me a bag
That's why them niggas is mad
Most of them stuck on the past
Too busy I'm having a blast
Me and gang gone mad
F*ck boys get no pass
See a opp let it blast
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
Me and gang gone mad
The look
The sauce
The bag
Hop in the wheel with the cash
Triple digits on the dash
No more runnin' from task
Writer: Aliyah Tiller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid