[Intro]

Of course, he's mad, too

But I don't want to go among mad people

Oh, you can't help that. Most everyone's mad here eheh

[Chorus]

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 fucking feening

[Verse 1]

Yah bitch, I got it

You niggas play with me like fucking Polly Pocket

Oh, she so tiny wanna put her in your pocket

You salty bitches can get on it when I'm off it (Yeah)

[Bridge]

You mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad

[Verse 2]

You mad

Your man cashed out on me now can't afford McDonalds

Tryna be seen with me, she lookin' like a model (yeah)

This ain't a fucking charity, go deal with all your problems

(Yeah, uh-huh)

I don't feel bad, bitch

You got a stolen personality

You boring hoes got fucking messy ass mentalities

You dick riding niggas drippin' with a fake chain

In a fake gang

You're sad?

Paying back dues to ya niggas you in debt (Mad, mad, mad)

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

(Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

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 fucking feening

[Outro]

(Ah hah, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad)

Mad, you're so mad, aw, mad

Big mad or little mad?