Johnny Cinco - I$ You Mad lyrics

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Johnny Cinco - I$ You Mad lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Cinco] (Yea) (f** n***as, Bussin down swishers) (Coo, Yeah, Yeah) [Bridge: Johnny Cinco] I might pull up Ashton Martin on em f** n***as I might pull up super model bussin down swishers Super model b**h giving head at the red light Super model b**h giving head after bed time [Hook: Johnny Cinco] I might pull up Lamb, is you mad? I might pull up counting cash, is you mad? Pull up blowing gas, is you mad? I got 45 stacks, is you mad? [Verse 1 : Johnny Cinco] I been trappin' all in Paris, selling dimes in a villa Trynna stack another milla Marble floors, marble ceilings, n***a (n***a!) Took a plane to London on a Sunday, trynna get it on a Monday That's that foreign money, That's that foreign money I got 3 or 4 spots, that's why they mad (that's why they mad) I can pull up Lamborghini or I can pull up Jag 25 hoes, that's why you mad (that's why they mad) Gimme 25 days & I can make a bag Me & Skooley hangin' out that Lamb Walkin' out that COA with money in my hand She gone s** me anyway, cause she know I'm that man Is you mad? [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 2 : Johnny Cinco] Just a young rich n***a working with a bag Just a young rich n***a switching foreign tags 3 or 4 rentals at a time, 3 or 4 rollies just to shine I traded my iPhone in for a beeper Old school trapper, new school rapper On a speed boat running to a red snapper Trade my red b**h in for a yellow bone My b**h got me feeling like the man Hopping out the air plane with codeine in my bag It's John Popi, yes I am I drop 20 on yo b**h, the reason why they mad [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3 : Skateboard Skooly] Trynna turn a hundred to a thousand, every minute of the hour Bad a**, turn a sweet b**h sour Then I bought that Breitlin for the shine out the time The j**eler charged me 9, glad I ain't drop no dimes And I'm trynna break the bank, Every time I buy some drink f** you think, John Gotti, John Popi Hoppin' off that plane with pints That's why they hate, they some cowards They gone hate me with the power, k**ed my brother all he f**in sold was powder What they mad at? Bought my b**h a bag with her bad a**, go see the dealer with that cash for that last Jag In a hood full of takers with a bag of cash, can you imagine that That's why they mad me [Hook] [Bridge : Skateboard Skooly] I might pull a no show on you f** n***as Million dollar man, swag of a dope dealer Super model b**h giving head at the red light Super model b**h giving head after bed time

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