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kool john - mad lyrics

[intro: myles]
p-lo, time to bring the b-ss 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 b-tch 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 n-gga, why you mad? my n-gga, why you mad?
my n-gga, why you mad? my n-gga, why you mad?

[verse 1: kool john]
yeah, that n-gga he mad
see my ex, that b-tch, she mad
i done pulled up sum’ lookin’ like a jag
told her, come over, straight cash
my b-tch 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 n-gga b-tch and he lookin’ maddish
i done pulled a bad b-tch, she f-ck me for my status
man the gang wildin’, i’m higher then a pilot
i see you n-ggas takin’ notes while your b-tches watchin’

[verse 2: p-lo]
p-lo!
tell me why you mad, why you really mad
i done took your b-tch, 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 sh-t, can’t stop
old girls, too mad they can’t watch
gold t–th 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 to pay
[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 b-tch 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 n-gga, why you mad? my n-gga, why you mad?
my n-gga, why you mad? my n-gga, 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 k!lling 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 p-ssport
fast forward, retired you ain’t built for this stuff
p-ss the bottle, she said how the h-ll 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

- kool john lyrics

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