Why You Mad

歌詞

Ha, why you mad at me I ain't done nothing, I'm just saying That ain't ya car, say it ain't ya car That ain't ya crib, say it ain't ya crib That's it, ha-ha [Chorus] Why you hating, I ain't did ya shit Why you mad, I ain't did ya shit I might of holla'd, but I ain't did ya chick If you broke it's your fault, I ain't did ya this Don't be claiming your friends cars, when you know it ain't yours Don't be on cribs talking bout where you live, when you know it ain't yours Talking to shorty, she wasn't turned on she was turned off That number she gave ya wasn't turned on, it was turned off Came back telling all your boys, how you mack She came back telling all her girls, how you was whack See I don't be around niggaz like that, so when they be around I don't be around they try to hate but look, I don't be down And if you pissed, then this about you nigga You know them type yeah, them about-to niggaz I'm about to get a job, I'm about to get a whip I'm about to get a deal, so I'm about to be rich See me they know me, I've been bout it And look it don't stop, I still be on the block like Ben Wallace You know me dude, I don't front I press one button nigga, and my roof in the trunk [Chorus: x2] I feel like the truth to speak to ya, so let me be honest I don't care how a nigga feel, I don't give a fuck bout your comments I feel like if you real, you could ride with me If not, nigga you ain't gotta lie to kick it See I know you look at me, might like my life Um look at my jewels, try to price my ice And yeah, come on down if the price is right So I could spin you around, like Vanna White Now me and Motor Bike, got some'ing that ain't came out chet Bentleys and Hummers, look daddy you know we bout that Trying to stop us, man I doubt that Keep the heat, and never leave home without that Middle fingers up, to the ones that do hate Want to stop us from being rich, man you too late Want to mug, and try to show me a screw face Got a slug that'll slow you down, just like a Screw tape [Chorus: x2]