Don't Be Mad At Me (Remix)

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Bitch

I like to fuck her while she mad at me

She throw a fit and throw that ass at me

She said if sex was the weapon, I'll let you blast at me

That foreign thing cost two hundred grand, on my grandpappy

Got my baby mamas DM'ing like, "Can you cash app me?"

Fuck her once and vamanos

Dickies, no designer clothes

They should put me in the PGA, I play a lot of holes

Tiger Gibbs, I hit a Spanish bitch out Italian Vogue

Flip a hoe like Eddie, Arsenio 'bout to spin the globe

Pussy was A-1 but I was twisted off the neck, bitch

Made a vow like Cube and Mack and WC, I'm connected

Lawyers got my back, so you can't get me out a check bitch

Pictures of these VV's on IG don' got you wet, bitch

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On the set, bitch

I don't like it when you mad at me, girl

Don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me, girl

Don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me, girl

Don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

I'm tired of saying sorry for the same shit

Damn near loss my Queen, fucking 'round with that lame bitch

Ashamed of myself 'cause I shamed you

Good or bad

Right or wrong

We always bang through

The B.S.

A real one out the E.S.

She wanna buy the mall

I'ma let her

No P.S.

Cars, purses, diamonds, VS

Real ghetto love, two stepping at the GS

You thicky thick, gon' shake it for me, baby

Picture perfect, let me take it for you, baby

No cap, I ain't shit without you

And I put that on my mama

I'll die for you, baby boo

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Damn

I see that little look you giving me

Oh, yeah, light the sage, let's change the energy

Nah, I get stupid, you know your man

Do you forgive me baby? I know you can

I know you can, don't be acting like you don't want to

You may not want me, but I sure want you

And letting you stay mad is what I sure won't do

'Cause I'm yo

And you my boo

No matter what

Girl, you wanna run home?

Go 'head batter up

See me I'm tryna go up, baby ladder up

I ain't letting my ego shatter us

And have both of our mamas all mad at us?

Hell naw, come here

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Damn

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me

I don't like it when you mad at me

Girl, don't be mad at me