Mad
Mad
Mad
Mad
Mad
Mad
Mad
They mad
A.K.A they crazy, catching all these feelings
You such a goofy man that shit so unappealing
Why you creeping, check yourself
Stop f*cking feening
Yeah, bitch
I got it
You niggas play with me like f*cking polly pocket
Oh she's so tiny wanna put her in your pocket
You salty bitches can get on it when I'm off it
Yeah, you
Mad, mad
Mad, mad
Mad, mad
Mad, mad
You mad
Your man cashed out on me now can't afford McDonalds
Tryna be seen with me, she looking like a model
This ain't a charity
Go deal with all your problems
Uh huh, Yeah
I don't feel bad, bitch
You gotta stolen personality
You boring hoes got f*cking messy ass mentalities
You dick riding niggas dripping with a fake chain
In a fake gang
You're sad
Paying back dues to your niggas
You in debt
You think I'm scared of you
Bitch you don't pose a threat
We the type of bitches make your father
Fall in love
They mad
A.K.A they crazy, catching all these feelings
You such a goofy man that shit so unappealing
Why you creeping, check yourself
Stop f*cking feening
Mad, you're so mad
Mad
Big mad or little mad