Mad

[Intro]
(Bitch I'm back again)

[Verse 1]
Versace all up on me, no you can’t relate
All my ladies shake it for me, bitch I make it rain
Live my life like it’s a party almost erryday
Bitch you broke i’m getting paid, hoe I can't complain
They complain I make bank
Double cup, I sip drank
She let me pipe, I said "Thanks"
Just livin' like a pimp mane
Hell yeah I'm the shit
Got hella hoes on my dick
Bitch you know how we roll
I’m fuckin' up my bank rolls

[Chorus]
Yeah I’m countin' up my bank rolls
All this guap I'm finna take home
Tell me why they tryna hate though
They just mad 'cause I’m the man hoe
Yeah I’m countin' up my bank rolls
All this guap I'm finna take home
Tell me why they tryna hate though
They just mad 'cause I’m the man hoe

[Verse 2]
Can’t complain 'cause the baddest chick said that she love me
Can’t complain not my fault that I get all the honeys
Don’t complain that yo girl been callin' me her hubby
Don’t complain not my fault that you be fuckin' ugly (uh)
I'm lookin' hella rich
Erryday I’m fuckin' lit
Asian boy up in that whip
Lookin' like Tokyo Drift
Yeah, yo girl she want my kids
Prolly 'cause of all this drip
You know flexin' is a hobby
If I brag too much, I’m sorry

[Chorus]
Yeah I’m countin' up my bank rolls
All this guap I'm finna take home
Tell me why they tryna hate though
They just mad 'cause I’m the man hoe
Yeah I’m countin' up my bank rolls
All this guap I'm finna take home
Tell me why they tryna hate though
They just mad 'cause I’m the man hoe