Yella Beezy - Why They Mad Şarkı Sözleri

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I know it ain't me, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
Kno- know it ain't me, huh
Kno- kno- know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh, yeah (Ayy)
Hey
I know it ain't me, huh
'Cause I show my ass, huh
And I'm in my bag, huh
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh
That pussy shit, nigga, don't add up, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
I know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me, huh

Hey, swear to God, young nigga, that I stay focused
Some are my problem, but there's some of them locin'
Bitch, come let me beat that pussy wide open (Hey)
Neighborhood nigga, yeah you know that I'm rollin'
Stuck me a nigga, left his whole eye swollen
Motherfuck every nigga on my page trollin'
Play games with me, I'll shoot you in your colon
White to pee so it might be golden
If the freak in my sheets then you know that she goin'
Yes sir, I might split her, not talkin' 'bout bowlin'
She suck dick with a condom then you know that she hoein'
If she got condoms in her purse then you know that she on it
Got some bills for the low, then you know that we want it
Go ahead, let a nigga put that skeet on it
Thick, long tongue, let me put my meat on it
Can't fuck with her 'cause I heard that she phony
Pass the little bitch up, why? 'Cause she bony
Ge- ge- get a bitch down, gotta holla, she moanin'
Claimin' she a bop, but I heard that she jonin'
Money makin' mission, in the load with three homies
Heard he with green so I put the 'ree on 'im
Pussy-ass nigga, put that fuck fee on 'em
Down-ass nigga, don't trust me on it

Hey, I know it ain't me, huh (Huh)
'Cause I show my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool (Huh)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Huh)
That pussy shit, nigga, don't add up (Huh)
I know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
That pussy shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)

Know it ain't me, huh
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh
And I'm in my bag, huh? (Yeah)
These pussies they mad, huh? (Yeah)
I know what they mad for
I know what they mad for (Yeah)
'Cause I get these racks, boy (Yeah)
And I'll do the dance, boy (Yeah)
These pussies didn't last, huh
These pussies didn't last, huh (Yeah)
You hatin' this head, huh (Yeah)
Wanna leave me so bad, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, I show my ass, huh
I show my ass, huh (Yeah)
I'ma run up and sack, huh (Yeah)
Put Dallas, Texas on the map, huh (Yeah)
Now why they mad at me?
Countdown sex, so fantastic
Add that shit up like a mathmatic
I'ma chase that shit and I'm an asthmatic
Ba- ba- back to back foreigns, yeah we back at it
Big ol' air chopper, make you rat, daddy
Racks in my jeans, got racks, daddy
Might candy-coat the paint or black matte it

Hey
I know it ain't me, huh (Huh)
'Cause I show my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool (Fool)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Huh)
That pussy shit, nigga, don't add up, huh
I know it ain't me, huh
Know it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me, fool
Know it ain't me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
That pussy shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)
I know it ain't me, huh