WHY YOU MAD

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL
Mike WiLL Made-It
Gotta have a ball
I have it all
I got a ball
Speeding too hard
Please call the law
B***h, I'm the boss
I don't spend Ross
2020 Cullinan
She got out and told her friend
Told her come and eat my d**k
I don't know if I should send
I can have her and her friend
And I don't care if they're twins
Chickens be clucking like hens
And I pull up in the Benz
**** hate on me, I don't know why
Probably 'cause hе a ****in' broke boy
I done sold more coke than a coke boy
If your gang stop now, I don't know, boy
Why you mad at me?
Why you mad at me?
That's how you gon' be? I'm still gonna eat
Why you mad at me?
Why you mad at me?
That's how you gon' be? I'm still gonna eat
**** be like wa-wa-wa, wa-wa-wa
We gon' beat they head, go get a bag
Wa-wa-wa, wa-wa-wa
Get in your bag, you lookin' sad
Mike WiLL, Sosa
And DJ Pharris, **** around and get embarrassed