Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Shit ain't adding up
Where you get that from
You ain't have it bruh
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Shit ain't adding up
Where you get that from
You ain't have it bruh
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as shit
Call Hitta up he got that grip
Put it to his lip
Niggas wanna diss
That's fine 'cause I'm f*cking on they mom
And on they little sis
But she of age ( and she toppin')
Hold up let's get it straight
On the side sipping lemonade
In the shade
Niggas throw that (Tom Brady)
What you on 'cause bitch I was on that (I was in her)
Got that bitch now I own that (She mine nigga)
You see her, I got her
You want that (She mine nigga)
Ha, I just laugh
Thought she was your future you in the past nigga (The back, back)
Hold up who took my cash nigga
Wait, now I'm really f*cking mad (Imma f*ck you up)
Put that shit it my bag
I was sleeping
I never lack
Shit I don't even know
It could be at work or it could be at home (I don't know no)
Never on my lone
Now I need a loan
'Cause niggas did me wrong
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Shit ain't adding up
Where you get that from
You ain't have it bruh
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Shit ain't adding up
Where you get that from
You ain't have it bruh
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck
Bitch I'm mad as f*ck