Kool John - Mad - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Myles] P-Lo, time to bring the bass back [Hook: Kool John] Is it cause the ice up on my wrist that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I took your bitch that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I stack this cash that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I do my dance that's why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? [Verse 1: Kool John] Yeah, that nigga he mad See my ex, that bitch, she mad I done pulled up sum' lookin' like a Jag Told her, come over, straight cash My bitch rocking Chanel, I’m rocking money bags I see her finna hit the pole when I see the flash I’m on the road to get some money like a taxi cab You can find me in a Beamer on Mcdonald ave Man I used to be broke and people used to laugh I see them people walkin', I'm smashin' on the gas I’m a money addict, I'm smokin’ on the radish And when you getting love, the haters automatic I done took a nigga bitch and he lookin' maddish I done pulled a bad bitch, she fuck me for my status Man the gang wildin’, I’m higher then a pilot I see you niggas takin' notes while your bitches watchin' [Hook: Kool John] Is it cause the ice up on my wrist that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I took your bitch that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I stack this cash that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I do my dance that's why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? [Verse 2: P-Lo] P-Lo! Tell me why you mad, why you really mad I done took your bitch, you can't get her back Yeah she gone, yeah she really gone Haters talkin' down cause I'm really on I'm too real I'm on my shit, can't stop Old girls, too mad they can't watch Gold teeth in my mouth, see me shine I'm Lil Stunna, all I do is big time I'm mobbin', yeah I'm mobbin', I'm really mobbin' Big thang, use a Magnum for my condom I get cash, it's the only thing on my conscience Hbk, Shmoplife be the sponsor Uh, they wanna see me fall off Every time I got a show them girls call off They really tryna see the dad She give me brain and she don't need it back [Hook: Kool John] Is it cause the ice up on my wrist that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I took your bitch that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I stack this cash that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I do my dance that's why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? [Verse 3: G-Eazy] Yee! Yee! haha Too much salt in your diet I can’t walk through the mall without causin' a riot I could barf on a CD and they’d line up to buy it Haters killing themselves, you should probably try it When you really get fly, you start rufflin' feathers Man, I can’t stand the fakes like what's up with pretenders? Got a couple things going, yeah, a couple endeavors A couple side pieces, yeah, a couple whenevers What you mad for? I just excel and I gas more You should chase girls less and focus on your cash more Been around the universe and sold out my last tour And just keep in mind I got a stamps on my passport Fast forward, retired you ain’t built for this stuff Pass the bottle, she said how the hell you drinkin' this stuff Yeah, they gon' pull your car if they think it’s a bluff If they don't hate you then your not doing nothin' different enough [Hook: Kool John] Is it cause the ice up on my wrist that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I took your bitch that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I stack this cash that's why you mad? Is it cause the way I do my dance that's why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad? My nigga, why you mad?
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