MAD (LYRICS) - YG, Mozzy ft. Young M.A - LYRICS

LYRICS OF MAD  - YG, Mozzy ft. Young M.A - LYRICS

MAD  (LYRICS) - YG, Mozzy ft. Young M.A - LYRICS

LYRICS OF THE SONG MAD  Light FROM THE ARTIST YG, Mozzy ft. Young M.A

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, shake that ass

Ayy, run up the bag

I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (roof)

With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (kush)

I be shinin', man, I know it's hard not to look (don't look)

He just pressured up 'cause he got his bitch took (ooh)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad ' cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took

Ayy, ayy, ayy

She just want a nigga in some Prada, Prada

Prada ain't shit, I got a lot of dollars (ain't shit)

Fendi, Louis, Saint Laurent, Balenciaga (ooh)

Plus I fuck her good, spice her life up, enchiladas (fuck her, fuck her, fuck her)

Yeah, I spice that life up (ayy)

Her headboard be bangin', I'm pullin' her tracks out

The neighbors don't like us (ayy, ayy)

YG be with them bangers, they do murders, my niggas lifers (whoop, whoop)

I heard your Cuban was bust down with SI diamonds

That don't excite us, ayy, but me?

I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (roof)

With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (kush)

I be shinin', man, I know it's hard not to look (don't look)

He just pressured up 'cause he got his bitch took (ooh)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took

Man, I took the bitch (hello)

Of course I got her hooked and shit

Funny how I eat her, later on, I got her cookin' shit (ooh, ooh)

Whippin' in that all white Lamb', look like I'm cookin' grits (skrr, skrr)

Top down, don't let that go over your hood and shit (mm-hmm)

Been wearing Dior (facts)

Chains on sweat, drip, drip (drip, drip, drip)

Like, like I probably put the heat on (ooh)

Off days (huh), type of shit I never be on (never)

But I can off a nigga quick (grr, grr), type of shit that we on (grr, baow)

I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (roof)

With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (kush)

I be shinin', man, I know it's hard not to look (don't look)

He just pressured up 'cause he got his bitch took (ooh)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took

Fella had her slippin' off her wedding ring

She a demon, so I told the bitch it's Hell gang, well trained

She with the activities and everything

Brother-brother swiping, he brought her back that Chanel thing, stale face

That's how they be lookin', she's considered took and one gone

Showin' me the messages, you textin' her like, "come on"

Bukinati Mozzy, I just gave her somethin' to suck on

Thottie allegations, but still wet enough to fuck on, ah

I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (roof)

With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (kush)

I be shinin', man, I know it's hard not to look (don't look)

He just pressured up 'cause he got his bitch took (ooh)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took (took)

He just mad 'cause he got his bitch took

Autores de la canción: Keenon Jackson / Timothy Patterson / Katorah Marrero

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