Slizzy K - Make 'Em Mad Lyrics

Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad

(Talk yo' shit Slizz)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Is it the racks to ya' ear that got 'em mad
Is it the stacks over here that got 'em mad
Never in ya' feelings in ya' bag
Not Thursday but lil' momma throw it back

Told her lil' booties matter, put it on a platter
Her cake on slim but lil' momma still badder
Shake it like batter, hear the chit chatter
Told her break it down, gone and make the ground shatter (Boom)
Yeah they want attention we don't give 'em none
Left wrist got more icing than a honey bun (Ice)
Gone make 'em mad like you know you should
She keep her edges done so you know her commas good
She say she got a nigga what that gotta' do with me
You to fine for just him baby stop that foolery
Don't be tripping of my Instagram it's just you and me
Took her to my city now she speak da' lingo fluently
She independent and she winning yeah I like that
Lil' momma so bad make ya' wanna' wife that
She wanna' party with a boss get wasted
Let me zoom in baby where that waist at
Disrespect her get pop like a tart
She keep more bags than a dam shopping cart
Her baby daddy push carts Walmart
Wanna' be gangster Paul Blart

Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad

Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Is it the racks to ya' ear that got 'em mad
Is it the stacks over here that got 'em mad
Never in ya' feelings in ya' bag
Not Thursday but lil' momma throw it back

Twelve come she gone dip like avocado
How he have your heart when he don't have a car though
She made it clap in the morning like Alonzo
So I had to cut the check yeah pronto
I like 'em peanut butter brown thick and black
Rosa Paris she can't sit up in the back
Duck duck they a goose go quack
On BET but she don't know how to act
I just want the money, I just want the money
She lookin' like some honey, lookin' like some honey
Gone let 'em hate, gone let 'em hate
Still living with his momma section eight
No ocean let me be Pacific
Keisha Carmen Alex Bridget
Tell me baby is you with it
Hop up in that Honda Civic
Swiper no swiping hope you got Allstate
Don't mess with these niggas I swear they all fake
They grinding a second you grinding all-day
Make 'em mad told her twerk it in the hallway

Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad

Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (Aye)
Gone make 'em mad, gone make 'em mad (ye)
Is it the racks to ya' ear that got 'em mad
Is it the stacks over here that got 'em mad
Never in ya' feelings in ya' bag
Not Thursday but lil' momma throw it back