king los – why you mad lyrics
[hook]
gettin’ money all day, stack money all day
f-ck b-tches all night, in the club with your bands out
pop bottles til you p-ss out, you really bout that life
they don’t do it like you, no they don’t do it like you
from the whips to the hoes, you let everything lie
from the bottom to the top, well d-mn let a n-gga know
why you so mad, why you so mad, why you n-ggas so mad
when you see a n-gga ball, you really want me fall off
wanna see me doin’ bad, why you so mad, why you so mad
why you so mad when you see a n-gga ball, really want me fall off
wanna see me doin’ bad, why you so mad
[verse 1]
ohhhhhh, probably cause yo b-tches, jockin’ all of my n-ggas
b-tches rubber bandin’ them figures, ah ahhhhhhh
laughin’ at you n-ggas, just ordered fifty more bottles
that’s big money decisions, ah ahhhhhhh
i’ll go in, turn up, strippers, n-gga, throw it
thirty, mother, f-ckin’, bands, homie, i don’t
give a, f-ck, pour it up, champagne spilled on all of my louis
she keep pullin’ all on my true re’s, diamonds dancin’ all on my jewelry
whoa, hold up, i see a hater, roll up, i need a paper
know what, probably a garcia vega, i climb in ya mom and you probably’ll take her
back, you whack, in fact she remind me of vegas
you remind me of vega, well you know ken?
all i do is shock her (shaka), like blanka, this remind me of sega
d-mn, ol’ video game -ss n-gga, one chain equal ten of yo chains -ss
n-gga lame -ss, n-gga same cast, make a n-gga laugh make a n-gga cry
n-ggas die every day over that bull sh-t
the four fifth like jordan back, the porsche white but the jordan’s black
not my jordans my jordans was white, but when a n-gga came round that corner black
i was on them 23’s, you see what i’m doin’ to that
you see how i do it n-gga you know where i do it at
all these b-tches throw it to a n-gga like a quarterback
yeah she throw it like a quarterback, here to keep the change
i don’t even need a quarter back
cause everytime i see you in the club, you
[hook]
[bridge]
i don’t know what you’ve been told, but
all my n-ggas rock diamonds and gold, and
all yo hoes, wanna ride, tonight
money fallin’ from the sky
i love the way you do it baby
climb yo -ss up on that pole
right cheek, left cheek, lose control
tonight, money fallin’ from the sky
love the way you do it
they don’t do it like you do it baby
love the way you do it
they don’t do it like you do it baby
[hook]
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