"R U Mad?" lyrics

Beish
Da fuck?
B-I-G Hoe
Mileage turn me up

Bad bitch I'm real cocky, still haven't seen a bitch that's gon' top me
Diamonds on my wrist real rocky, inside the Birkin I'm holding a glocky
Got a big dick and he rich, imma put his name in my phone as Papi
And I'm gon' ride for the gang, I don't give a fuck, middle finger to the oppies
Come through dripping in diesel, killing shit always, bitch I'm lethal
Got a fat ass behind me, why the fuck wouldn't my pants be see through?
Might spend three bands on a shirt, long as I'm fresh I get flyer than an eagle
Make more movies than Regal, pussy is a gold member, call me Dr. Evil

Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad

Couple of shots of the 'Migos I bet I turn into a freak hoe
I heard she was dissin, cause I stay shitting, I painted on mine, she was weak though
Backwoods full of that yada like me, yeah
Bitch we on geek mode
How the fuck you hoes got your whole body done, but didn't get your teeth though?
Light work, I do this no cheat code
See right through them like a peep hole
Girl your weave stay crunchy like a cheeto
Bank account real big like my ego
If I got a problem, I bet I address it, hmm, that's just me though
Taking my swag back, done with the copy cats, you bitches get repoed

Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad
Bitch, are you mad? I think you mad

Bah bah bah bah bah!
I just shitted on all you bitches, fucking bitches
I wipe my ass with you hoes
Da fuck?
B-I-G hoe