u mad

vic mensa

ooh i don't need y'all either

ooh don't wanna talk about it

ooh like i don't

like i don't know nobody

like i don't know nobody

i guess i don't

oh you mad

huh?

oh you mad

huh?

oh you mad

huh?

she gon' be mad right? ain't that too bad

right?

wanna catch that cab

right? take back that bag

right?

i guess that she just gon' go buy herself that purse

that purse

i guess that she just gon' go swipe

buy her self worth

that's cold

now i'm the villain

no really i'm just chillin'

tryna stack these 20s

50s

hundreds

millions

to the ceilin'

mary

mary all i need

pussy

money

weed

and all my women in doubles

i'm at the doubletree

all i hear hoes callin' out wildin'

on the road like every day

we everywhere

any day and anywhere that the money say

no questions

no questions please

just on your knees

blow

don't sneeze

bitch shut up

don't breathe

gasp

on the gas

'til i crash

autopsy said that nigga mashed

all praise to allah

not ramadan but these bitches fast

fuck in the party

pull up her skirt

then skrrr

who her? i forgot her name

ooh like i don't

like i don't know nobody

ooh like i don't

like i don't know nobody

ooh like

ooh like i don't know nobody

like i don't know nobody

like i don't know nobody

oh you mad

huh?

i guess i don't

oh you mad

huh?

oh you mad

huh?

oh you mad

huh?

there go another lawsuit

in court so much

man i should've went to law school

everybody brawlin'

it was all cool

'til i hit the bartender with the barstool

i don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues

i just talked to 2 chainz and he said

truuu!"

Full Lyrics: u mad - vic mensa