Why u mad
Why you mad
Tryna get this cash
Mcm bag bag full of racks
All these hoes
Blowing up our phone
Why u mad
Why u mad
Can’t leave the house without my chains on
That’s what I’m on
Berberry on my waist
See the money coming yeah it’s coming my way
Shortie bad think I like her
Can’t cuff cause I can’t trust
Money on me yeah I got a bunch
Look at shortie she looking and she blush
Running up a check running up a check
I like to flex money on me I got a rack on my neck
Hop out the rari this ain’t no corvette
Pop a Molly pawn a tech
Call up the plug I want a pint
Swerving the Audi left and right
Pop star life yeah we love that life
Tryna take off tryna catch that flight
Why u mad
Tryna get this cash
Mcm bag
Bag full of racks
All these hoes blowing up our phone
Why u mad
Why u mad
Shortie u know I really like u
But I be hearing your a snake too
Cobra on my belt reminded me of u
Told me your a good girl but u make a move
Got a pot of lean all in my bag
Shortie stopped me well guess I’m your friend
Oh she know she bad she want the guap
She just won’t stop
Sipping on the dirty hope u don’t drop
Swerving in the Audi sunroof on the top
Mcm bag all in my trip
Why why why u mad u don’t gotta trip
Do a double take I see u like my fit
U like my fit
Yeah u like my fit
Why u mad
Tryna get this cash
Mcm bag
Bag full of racks
All these hoes
Blowing up our phone
Why u mad
Why u mad