YG & Mozzy – MAD

MAD Lyrics

Intro: YG
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, shake that ass
Ayy, run up the bag

Chorus: YG
I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (Roof)
With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (Kush)
I be shinin’, man, I know it’s hard not to look (Don’t look)
He just pressured up ‘cause he got his bitch took (Ooh)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took

Verse 1: YG
Ayy, ayy, ayy
She just want a nigga in some Prada, Prada
Prada ain’t shit, I got a lot of dollars (Ain’t shit)
Fendi, Louis, Saint Laurent, Balenciaga (Ooh)
Plus I fuck her good, spice her life up, enchiladas (Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her)
Yeah, I spicе that life up (Ayy)
Her headboard bе bangin’, I’m pullin’ her tracks, now the neighbors don’t like us (Ayy, ayy)
YG be with them bangers, they do murders, my niggas lifers (Whoop, whoop)
I heard your Cuban was bust down with SI diamonds, that don’t excite us, ayy, but me?

Chorus: YG & Young M.A.
I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (Roof)
With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (Kush)
I be shinin’, man, I know it’s hard not to look (Don’t look)
He just pressured up ‘cause he got his bitch took (Ooh)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Uh-huh, took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took

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Verse 2: Young M.A
Man, I took the bitch (Hello)
Of course I got her hooked and shit
Funny how I eat her, later on, I got her cookin’ shit (Ooh, ooh)
Whippin’ in that all white Lamb’, look like I’m cookin’ grits (Skrr, skrr)
Top down, don’t let that go over your hood and shit (Mm-hmm)
Been wearing Dior (Facts)
Chains on sweat, drip, drip (Drip, drip, drip), like, like I probably put the heat on (Ooh)
Off days (Huh), type of shit I never be on (Never)
But I can off a nigga quick (Grr, grr), type of shit that we on (Grr, baow)

Chorus: YG
I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (Roof)
With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (Kush)
I be shinin’, man, I know it’s hard not to look (Don’t look)
He just pressured up ‘cause he got his bitch took (Ooh)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took

Verse 3: Mozzy
Fella had her slippin’ off her wedding ring
She a demon, so I told the bitch it’s Hell gang, well trained
She with the activities and everything
Brother-brother swiping, he brought her back that Chanel thing, stale face
That’s how they be lookin’, she’s considered took and one gone
Showin’ me the messages, you textin’ her like, “Come on”
Bukinati Mozzy, I just gave her somethin’ to suck on
Thottie allegations, but still wet enough to fuck on, ah

Chorus: YG
I pull up in foreign and I drop the roof (Roof)
With the finest bitch, we smoke the finest kush (Kush)
I be shinin’, man, I know it’s hard not to look (Don’t look)
He just pressured up ‘cause he got his bitch took (Ooh)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took (Took)
He just mad ‘cause he got his bitch took

YG, Mozzy

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