Birdman - Y.U. Mad Lyrics

I am the female Weezy, this shit is easy
Pull up in that new new, bitch get a squeegee
Yeah my flow sick, yeah my flow queasy
Haha, they were sleeping on me, z-zz-zz

This pussy clean, this pussy squeaky
That pussy old, that pussy creaky
When I'm out the country, niggas call me Neeki
Hi, how are you? Yes, it's nice to meet me

Damn, Billboard, I mean I'm winning but I'm still bored
Yeah we shine, gold cluster
As for your career, dead, Ghost Buster

That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad

Yeah, Bigga than life
C4, we the bidness

Man fuck ya'll niggas, get down or lay down
Shoot up anything except a school or playground
Triple OG nigga, these hoes know me
Shining AK blood, just like a trophy

I'm old school, and I'll smack a bitch
Getting money like a muthafucking cracker bitch
What you know about it? Take notes nigga
YMCMB, head coach nigga

Yeah, stuntman, stuntman
Street sweeper in my hand get the dustpan
Yeah, we done took off nigga
Got the game on lock like football nigga

That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad

Uh, I got the world in my wallet, swisha full of violet
Niggas think they fly make me check ya flight mileage
That P on my hat is for Piru, not Pirates
I bet I can turn her pussy to a fucking fire hydrant

And I do it for my niggas, my muthafuckin niggas
'Cause these hoes so thirsty like they got the fucking hiccups
I am beast hoe, to say the least hoe
No cut on the coke, that's coke zero

Yeah tonight, I'll probably fuck another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, Wayne's World
This Cash Money nigga, eat a dick
Been had it on lock, gave the key to Nick'

That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad, that's why you why you mad mad