Lyrics

Gotta chase my bag Gotta chase them stacks Tryna chase your bitch She don't want you back She gon' text me back Better check my stacks Better check my stats Better check my stash Suckin' on my neck and I think she got some fangs Pull up to the scene, shawty eat me like some Caines Shawty always geeked, always give me fuckin' brain Tweaking off a blunt she said it's a different strain Switching up my ways Switching up my hoes Shawty call me Frozone, so I let it go Yeah I keep it G Catch me at the Polo store Asking for some bread Niggas asking for some more yeah Why you mad, hol up Why you mad, yeah Why you mad, nigga Why you mad, yeah Why you mad, nigga Why you mad, yeah Why you mad, nigga Yeah, why you mad, yeah
Writer(s): Ammon Jordan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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