May Zant PerXy - MAD Lyrics

Nigga mad cause the bitch chose another way (Nigga mad)
I ain't smash but I could've if I wanted (Ayye) (Yea)
Imma bag getter, like I'm helping out old ladies (Get a bag)
You a sad nigga if you think that I won't take her (Sad)

I can do it how I wanna when I walk through (I can do it)
Left her at the table with the bill, it's on you (It's on you bitch)
Then I tell her She can fill my car up, on 2
It ain't tricking if you got it, bitch I own you

Tryna make a million dollars, off of pro tools (Pro what)
No cereal, but we be killing fruity loop (Fruit cups)
I been all in it, since lil mama called me cute (She a slut)
Imma bathe the Benjis, no Epps and no cube (Ricky Smiley)

Imma save the digits, then text the hoe too (text the hoe)
If she don't reply, we'll bitch that's on you (I ain't lonely)
You got Noone now, lil snitch they gone fool (gone)
I got Everybody, big fish in small groups (Edward Bloom)

They keep asking is this dirt
No, it's dog food (Bully Max)
20, 000 What I'm worth
For a walk through (20 Racks)

Could connect you to the socket
But the charge blew (More that 20 amps)
I'm the next to get the profit
Someone call Snoop (Call him now)

I been Pimping, got the bitches
It's just me and Dubb (Me and Dubb)
Bitch I'm dripping, never slipping
Cause I peep the ones (The bugs)

Brodie crippin, he ain't crippled
Handicap the gun (It studders)
Hoes be tripping, falling out
But we don't pick em up (Bitch f*ck ya)

Nigga mad cause the bitch chose another way (Nigga mad)
I ain't smash but I could've if I wanted (Ayye) (Yea)
Imma bag getter, like I'm helping out old ladies (Get a bag)
You a sad nigga if you think that I won't take her (Sad)

I can do it how I wanna when I walk through (I can do it)
Left her at the table with the bill, it's on you (It's on you bitch)
Then I tell her She can fill my car up, on 2
It ain't tricking if you got it, bitch I own you

Imma clean nigga
And I gotta code switch (Hi)
This reversible
Look like I got my coat switched (it's nice)

My names Percival
I'm Sipping from the holy grail (Drank)
Call it muddy
Cause this muddaf*cka old as hell (Like paint)

I be Jimi hendrix
When I come and hold it down (Hold it)
You Jiminy cricket
You aint weighing no pounds (With the fit)

I'm a chimney nigga
Chitty Chitty Bang Pow (Boom)
2 Zipss in a cup
I'm bouta drank it all (Smoothe)

In her feelings
But she never really fakes a smile (Nope)
She just tell me Don't drink none of that
When we go out (Dope)

I don't listen to her
I just said I'll pour it out (Pouring sound)
Yet I'm Sipping this shit
Bumping Dirty Urinal (Rolling smoke)

Nigga mad cause the bitch chose another way (Nigga mad)
I ain't smash but I could've if I wanted (Ayye) (Yea)
Imma bag getter, like I'm helping out old ladies (Get a bag)
You a sad nigga if you think that I won't take her (Sad)

I can do it how I wanna when I walk through (I can do it)
Left her at the table with the bill, it's on you (It's on you bitch)
Then I tell her She can fill my car up, on 2
It ain't tricking if you got it, bitch I own you