MAD (feat. Ja’Mier)

I be peeping how You bitches moving Kinda friendly Heavy on the gas Caught wind of the envy If she had a chance She would go hard to end me Ion give a f*ck i got a pen that Precedes me My mama told me Son you are a queen you know And ever since that day i had A seat upon my throne I'm talking all floor seats I'm really sitting with the vips Guess that's how i got these bitches Mad Got em mad I got em mad I got em mad So stop ya typing Lil bitch and get a bag I got em mad I got em mad I got em mad She's a mad man Cut ties with you hoes like Warner did anitta The way you bitches look I prolly wouldn't smash you either Told 'em push they pen now they Wanna cry victim If ya see a hitta in ya section then i sent them I'm still the highest grossing Bitch i don't see lance in this bitch Im like santa these my reindeer yelling Prance in this bitch Do i look cross faded Im feeling like don These bitches want the smoke I need to go and cop a bong You see lil mama You live in my world Im bouncin on yo nigga Like a hoe with tight curls That's prolly why these bitches Out here steady tryna End Me And we can never make - up All Fenty I be peeping how You bitches moving Kinda friendly Heavy on the gas Caught wind of the envy If she had a chance She would go hard to end me Ion give a f*ck i got a pen that Precedes me My mama told me Son you are a queen you know And ever since that day i had A seat upon my throne I'm talking all floor seats I'm really sitting with the vips Guess that's how i got these bitches Mad Got em mad I got em mad I got em mad So stop ya typing Lil bitch and get a bag I got em mad I got em mad I got em mad She's a mad man Don't care for yo status You like to get chatty online but In person I know that you never want static Got niggas triggered so much at this point You would think that this shit Automatic Come and get at it Say that you hard but niggas be flaccid Declining you bitches cause none of em Valid Don't open yo mouth when you sleeping on Pallets I come on this shit with a point to prove Think everything a joke but I'm not amused 9 years in the game and ion plan to lose When I drop this month, ima come in twos Bag back When I get my lick back Boy you ain't tough, you just mad cause I Been that Niggas been wack hold up lemme scratch That When I put it to em, they gone freeze like an Ice pack You mad cause I'm him He steady be blowing my DMs but baby I'm playing these niggas like Sims Don't want that nigga if he don't stay all on My body like kim and her skims All in my skin If you was a 10, I'm 10 times a 10 Ion see no nigga touching my pen You stay on my dick till you see where it Ends Mad bitches, mad hoes I gotta slick mouth, mad flows If you gone downgrade, don't post Niggas be mad pussy like roast Ain't no end to me so take a seat These niggas be doing the most Yo it's Jay and Nary, we got em scary We ending this shit with a toast