You Mad Yet?

[Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad bitch with a new ass I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been had bands since Duran Duran, muthafucka You mad? Cause you last My bitch pussy feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on new ramps, you mad? [Verse 1: Turk] Hot boy Turk fuckin' with hot boy Tunechi Free my nigga Jeezy, beaches and a doobie Word on the street and the pen, I'm a nuisance Shoot a nigga sober while he under the influence Hey, you niggas mad, cuz I bubble like Jacuzzi I do not recall if the judge wanna accuse me Mad, cuz I'm passin' past you niggas like "excuse me" Got a bitch nigga turnin' red, call him ruby Yeah, I'm back in this muthafucka Young T get sauce leakin' in this muthafucka Leave a nigga reekin' in a muthafucka Back like surprise, no peekin' in this muthafucka They mad cuz I ain't doin' bad Hot boy don't want no problem, I just want my cash But if you wanna go to war, I got my solider rag Mad cuz I'm solid and you niggas plaid Caitlyn Jenner, man, these niggas changin' faces Take 'em to school and I'm stuntin' on the whole class My bitch get mad at me every time I cum fast I tell her that what she get for tryna come last Then eat the pussy like a Kit-Kat Playin' with my money, get your kid 'napped On the road doin' shows if ya lookin' for me These niggas hate me, they just mad cuz they bitches love me [Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad bitch with a new ass I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been have bands since Duran Duran muthafucka You mad? Cuz you last My bitch pussy feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on some new rims, you mad? [Verse 2 : Lil Wayne] You muddy ass cup, chubby ass blunt They love me and some of 'em wealthy and handsome Got a pop star cutie with a popcorn booty and she star in movies I'm that hot boy Tunechi, I'm a martian Martian, haters make me nauseous I'm in this bitch with Turk, we yellin', "Free Christopher Dorsey" My niggas move weight like Kelly Clarkson, they awesome Never let the feds get close like a scorpion Bitches takin' portraits, why they in my fortress? Now wifey gettin' mad, I'm like "ma', they not important" Niggas gettin' mad lookin' like they smellin' horse shit But they never start shit, that's some clever-smart shit Dirty money washin', countin' till exhaustion Weed so fire, it gotta be arson Roaches in the ash tray, they probably need Orkin Niggas say check me, he lied and he forged it Martian, martian around the world I orbit I'm lookin' for a bitch to get it on with like Marvin She said it's gonna cost me, I told her "bitch get off me" Her stripper name diamonds, her real name Swarovski These niggas minor, me I'm just hierarchy Shoot the whole car up, and still don't hit the car seat You dead yet? You mad yet? Beat a pussy nigga up and now my hands wet [Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad bitch with a new ass I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been have bands since Duran Duran, muthafucka You mad? Cuz you last My bitch pussy feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on some new rims, you mad?