Mad!

By xtsy*

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Hoes mad, (huh-huh)

Hoes mad (hold up, lets go, lets go)

Hoes mad, mad as hell (yeah, lets go)


[Chorus]

Hoes mad, mad as hell

He's turned up to an op, we wish him well (good luck!)

They ain't making noise, suddenly, yeah

When they're playing the X, it gets loud in here

You're so amazing, thank you, girl. Yeah, I know I am

He's hoping mad as hell, 'cause we've been drilling in a sand

Let's the parts go away, my shooter he from Pakistan

I don't care 'bout disrespect, 'cause you can't get to wherе I am (oh yeah)


[Verse]

The way I above you, gotta bе hall of fame

Lil out of flexing get that tubing now they pack the same

I left them sell [?] cameras from this magazine

These niggas couldn't go outside, they stayed inside the same

When I'm getting to top I'm bringing you up, we staying there

I've been involved with you, wanna cuff, she said im not playing fair

These niggas mad as hell, and they sad as hell, but that's not my affair

We got artillery and a big gun. I'm over here not playing fair

No we don't care (huh), thats where they villiance then we put hoes in a lap

I'm not the richest, but we handle Chanel (yeah)

They couldn't keep up with the riches i got bells

My [?] bells (bye bye)

Know they mad as hell (they mad)

They finding cousins, brothers, sisters, moms as well

They can pull up to your door, but don't got none to sell

Wish them well (okay), and never tell


[Chorus]

Hoes mad, mad as hell

He's turned up to an op, we wish him well

They ain't making noise, suddenly, yeah

When they're playing the X, it gets loud in here

You're so amazing, thank you, girl. Yeah, I know I am

He's hoping mad as hell, 'cause we've been drilling in a sand

Let's the parts go away, my shooter he from Pakistan

I don't care 'bout disrespect, 'cause you can't get to where I am (oh yeah)