Why You Mad

Why you so mad, why you just hatin I get that money, I'm straight Go right to the cake, just bought me a wraith Why you so mad, why you so mad Why you so mad, f*ck on your bitch I just bought her a bag Why you so mad, f*ck your lil bitch Just bought her a bag I ain't even gotta brag You can just tell from my bands 30 on me and it's rair, run up on me And you end up in a bag I ain't even mad, just go right to the cash Bad bitches hit me right when the jet land I'm feelin good, like Batman And you know I got my gang, man Run up on me, and you a dead man Why you so mad, why you hate I got that money, I'm straight F*ck your lil bitch in her face I bust on her face Why you so mad, why you just hatin I get that money, I'm straight Go right to the cake, just bought me a wraith Why you so mad, why you so mad Why you so mad, f*ck on your bitch I just bought her a bag I know they mad They mad they ain't havin no cash I'm in a new papertag And you know it's back in black I know they mad cause I fuckin they hoe I know they mad cause they broke And they have to get drove Smokin on cookie, and smokin on dro If your bitch ain't bad, then she gotta go Fly nigga, yeah, they askin where my wings at 2 bitches askin where the strings at Rich round 2, that's where the bling at I been havin pain I ain't askin where the Lean at Niggas mad, but I ain't really give a f*ck Cause I'm out here runnin up And these hoes wanna f*ck Why you so mad, why you just hatin I get that money, I'm straight Go right to the cake, just bought me a wraith Why you so mad, why you so mad Why you so mad, f*ck on your bitch I just bought her a bag