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You looking sad Why you mad I just walked in with two foreign bitches and they bad I valet the car You niggas came here in a cab I just ordered 20 bottles Put that on my tab Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I'm in the strip club every night And I got it bad Came in here with all my niggas Bout to spend a bag Why you tryna cuff a bitch that I already had Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I been going hard with Czure We been in the lab I been rolling hard for two days I been on the tab I been killing everything Man I been in my bag Yeah You looking sad Why you mad Everybody know what's up when we up in the club Groupies flocking left and right And they gon' give it up I told shawty pop that pussy onetime in the air This money in my pockets I'ma throw it the air Yeah You looking sad Why you mad Still don't got no love for no bitch Keep flossing your chick And she the next one on my list All the youngens that I'm with They with the shits Keep on talking You gon' be the next one that we hit Let security do as much as try to lay a hand We gon' fuck security up I put that on the gang Shoutouts to my fans I love 'em all just like my fam I function with you niggas Swear i put that on the gang Yeah They looking sad Why they mad Damn These niggas looking hella mad Whoa whoa whoa Nigga why you mad Damn you looking sad Why you mad I just walked in with two foreign bitches and they bad I valet the car You niggas came here in a cab I just ordered 20 bottles Put that on my tab Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I'm in the strip club every night I got it bad Came in here with all my niggas Bout to spend a bag Why you tryna cuff a bitch that I already had Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I been going hard with Czure We been in the lab I been rolling hard for two days I been on the tab I been killing everything Man I been in my bag Yeah You looking sad Why you mad Seem like all these niggas looking so concerned I could teach you a lil' som'thing som'thing You can learn I was broke as hell I had to wait my turn Now I'm getting money man Look how the tables turn Counting through them 100s Spending money Let it burn Yeah Oh niggas let it burn Nigga why you mad You looking sad Why you mad I just walked in with two foreign bitches and they bad I valet the car You niggas came here in a cab I just ordered 20 bottles Put that on my tab Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I'm in the strip club every night I got it bad Came in here with all my niggas Bout to spend a bag Why you tryna cuff a bitch that I already had Yeah You looking sad Why you mad I been going hard with Czure We been in the lab I been rolling hard for two days I been on the tab I been killing everything Man I been in my bag Yeah You looking sad Why you mad
Writer(s): Babalola Falemi, Oluwaseyi Christian Akerele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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