Aaron Cohen - Why You Mad For lyrics
rate meYo, yo, 5 G in an old black Camaro
Arranging more when they come to that dinero
They can count on Robert Downey, that’s less than zero
So now I need some roll on a fucking hero
I never played the role of the fucking hero
You hear the days first, Rafael Pamero
First day sprung I ain’t off my quiet
I need my fix, call me MacGyver
And the roof is kinda like vagina cause
They all get scared as fuck whenever I come inside
I recall it damn right, Imma rider
And I can give a shit if your clothes is designer
Just know I got a chick that make yo chick look like China
And if the time is right I'm going by a driver
That’s when you stand up before you 69
All you jeans is wider to my jeans son I'm wilding
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
I know some kids that’ll kill for a…
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
They don’t let us in
You break in through the back door
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
I know some kids that’ll kill for a…
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
They don’t let us in
You break in through the back door
How am I supposed to be worried about the sun going plain
When I'm tryna eat my damn self
Nigger is looking like how the ball got over the door
I hopped over I ain’t need no damn
Plus I bought a couple dreams who tried to cop something quick
Keep an eye on the taxes
The more cheesy to fix
Spray the perm on the…and spray that shit on in
Homey I stashed in the dip
I stashed and I dipped
Your head get big bucks with it
A cherry pie with no crust on it
A loud pack see and saw
All you gotta do is phone me
I’ve been on my jobs since on the road 2-85
Yo who is this?
What’s the word on prune juice
I got older niggers stressing
Got older niggers stressing
You be the best of the best
At the tone leave a message
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
I know some kids that’ll kill for a…
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
They don’t let us in
You break in through the back door
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
I know some kids that’ll kill for a…
Why you mad for?
Why you mad for?
They don’t let us in
You break in through the back door