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famous dex & rich the kid – so mad lyrics

[intro: famous dex]
dexter, dexter
dexter, dexter, dexter
[?] me that bro, i mean
no, f-ck it
come here lil big sis
wait, lil boy why you so mad?
lil boy, why do you hate?
i get that money, i’m straight
i been countin’ good too
like i don’t care about a hater
you can say whatever you wanna say
ah-dexter!

[hook: famous dex]
ooh, why you so mad?
wait watch ’em just hate
i get that money i’m straight
i’m running right to the cake
i just bought me a wraith
ooh, why you so mad?
ooh, why you so mad?
ooh, why you so mad?
f-cking your b-tch, i just bought her a bag
ooh, why you so mad?
wait watch ’em just hate
i get that money, i’m straight
i’m running right to the cake
i just bought me a wraith
ooh, why you so mad?
ooh, why you so mad?
ooh, why you so mad?
f-cking your b-tch, i just bought her a bag

[verse 1: famous dex]
ooh, why you so mad?
f-cked your lil b-tch, i just bought her a bag
i ain’t even gotta brag
you can just tell by my bag
30 on me, yeah i’m glad
run up on him, swear to god you a f-g
i don’t even need a mask, i just run right to the cash
fat b-tch, she suck me right when that jet land
i’m feeling good, i’m like batman
and you now i got my gang man
you run up on me you a dead man
ooh, why you so mad?
lil boy, why you still hate?
i get that money i’m straight
f-ck your lil b-tch in her face
wait, i bust in her face
ooh ooh, why you so mad?
boy why you so mad?
ooh ooh, why you so mad?
f-ck your lil b-tch, i bought her a bag

[verse 2: rich the kid]
why you mad?
bad b-tch, f-ck and bought her a bag
young n-gga had to get to the cash
rich forever, put that sh-t on the dash
i f-cked that b-tch in a new coupe
i might just make her my new boo
wrestle her, flex her
i put that ho in a stretcher
money on the table, got money on the floor
sippin’ lean, pour a four in the jones
she suck me up, make her uber home
why you so mad i flex on these hoes?
money machine, f-ck around, broke
me and jay critch run up an o
dexter, rich forever, whippin’ a bowl
white b-tch throw the dope in her nose
i had a b-tch named sandy
rollie gold like a grammy
might blind your b-tch, that’s a diamond wrist
pull up in a rari, no camry

- famous dex rich the kid lyrics

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