Pooh Beatz - They Mad lyrics

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Pooh Beatz - They Mad lyrics

[Verse: Rocaine] I ain't playing with these n***as They mad at Rocaine But I am not no lame I am not for games I'm gone do some sh**, let you do the same thang Head a** You ain't gone last, Hatin' n***as tryna knock me off my path n***a I'm a shooter, Could be number 1 draft Hunnid hunnid hunnids Getting money and I dab Drummer drummer drummer Got that hunnid round mag Feeling like I'm Migos, My b**h Boujee and she bad Cookie real loud, Need to get that b**h a bag Heard I was snitching, Where the paperwork at Lets see who get the last laugh Ya dumb a** ba*tards Rapping a** n***as Little scrappy a** n***as Fake trapping a** n***as Ol lacking a** n***a I'm a breakfast a** n***a Trigger happy a** n***a k** a, Drop a body real fast, smoke em when I grow up Wanted to be a dope man, so I'm a dope boy 5 in my coat jeans b**h is you stupid Don't compare me to these rap n***as, I am a trap n***a, Rolls like a fat n***a Louie got on Gucci, Mar Mar got on Louie too I got 6 stones booming, I be jugging fool n***a you a muthaf**ing goofy, You ain't pull sh** [Verse: Lei Jung] I'm a smart b**h, Still on that hood sh** n***a you be acting You ain't really out hear about that action You ain't cashing Spent your little re-up on my baggage f*ggot I don't want your heart, I'll stab it Bad b**h Thought you knew that I was savage [Verse: BandGang Lonnie Bands] p**y a** n***as put yo nuts on b**h I lost my brother and went nutso That b**h that you love, That's my busto And b**h That n***a that you love, That's my custo We whipping n***as a**, thinking that they Suge Knight I ain't calling nobody Take my sh**, I take yo life I be state to state dolo, What the f** I'm worried for You can be on that rowdy sh** and get murdered though b**h I hit my shows three deep, With my own heat, XD Have that b**h sounding like a roast beef Big bandman I'm the chief b**h I brought my Indians Catch you in that foreign and we hoping out that mini van These n***as wanna k** me, I know many men I'm a make sho you boys never breath again That n***a that you love you'll never see again I told you boys that we wouldn't playing

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