DJ PAUL - Mad At Me lyrics
rate me(Feat. Young Buck & Charlie P )
So f*ck with niggas that’s what they mad at me
That’s why they mad at me, that’s why they mad at me
I was doing bad after they be glad for me
Talking money bout nigga that’s why they mad at me
So f*ck with niggas that’s why they mad at me
That’s why they mad at me, that’s why they mad at me
‘cause i’ma do it bad after they’ll be glad for me.
I remember when everybody loved me
When trip bout London cause above me
When i ran up to make my paper
Made a lot of niggas run up and turn the haters
When tricking .. if you want beat it up the star can’t leave
..as long as i can get it fresh nigga you ..
Son come to spit don’t’ swallow ..you inside hallow
Hope your hands you nigga mad cause you
Don’t’ play a .. you haters
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So f*ck with niggas that’s what they mad at me
That’s why they mad at me, that’s why they mad at me
I was doing bad after they be glad for me
Talking money bout nigga that’s why they mad at me
So f*ck with niggas that’s why they mad at me
That’s why they mad at me, that’s why they mad at me
‘cause i’ma do it bad after they’ll be glad for me.
Remember when i had that courter i remember
why she back and pick me up ..my mama ..
..dealing i was ..to selling bills, all i was just a ..
But i was paying mama bills
and nobody showed me nothing, thought me nothing even you
but soon i got my back role they overcame my ..
Now i got all these cousins and all these different aunties
All these different b*tches runnin .. want me to f*cked them other niggas
And see murder boys and you be getting money too if you had a choice
So i’m just focused on this paper and beat this case
If i aint’ .. f*ck with you ..hey tell em ..
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I roll around with the choppa like it was legal and shit
I got beef like a whopper that’s why i keep me a 5th
These p**sy niggaz be mad cause i be f*cking they b*tches
I got a triple six swag i go young buck on these bitches
Cashville is my city but i be all up in Memphis
Mad at me ‘cause i’m on i get you clapped like the dentist
I be wrappin them chickens while you rappin them pennies
Im finna rap me a Bentley and let it rap to you b*tches
I pop off on them hoes, drivin 4's in winter got the snow for the low and it aint even December
Super tie on them chicken you know charlie stay high niggaz hate cuz we realer so now i guess i know why
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Thanks to Big Cat La Flare for correcting these lyrics
