Mad As f*ck lyrics

[Intro]
Pff-ha, pff-ha, pff-ha, pff-ha

[Chorus]
Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck
Bills on bills comin' in, that sh*t been addin' up
Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up
New b*tch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with n*ggas, man, don't even try to dap me up
Black diamonds on me, man, these sh*ts straight out of Africa

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I keep a count, count, count, you think I'm Dracula
That thirty quick to flip a n*gga patty like a spatula (Ha)
Bougie shawty, said she love my Maryland vernacular
My n*gga keep the Uzi like JT, it get to actin' up (Baow)
Bought my mom a Bimmer, yeah, shе used to whip that Acura truck (Skrrt)
Had to get a new crib 'causе my old crib was inadequate (For real)
Suitland Station, where a young n*gga had to catch the bus (On God)
We asked all the b*tches who the hottest, they all said it's us
Yeah, ayy, coupe cost a cool quarter mil' (Let's go)
My Lamborghini color orange teal
New crib paid by the touring deal (Let's go)
Took your dream girl on a f*ckin' date, I still show up late like Lauryn Hill (Ah)
Then I hit it good in my penthouse, told her, "Get out," like Jordan Peele
My goodness, my God (Woo), my life no facade
Six-car garage, Bentley, I drive (Skrrt)
Big check on big check, split that with the guys
Halle Berry my vibe, but this b*tch got me tired
[Chorus]
Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck (Woo)
Bills on bills comin' in, that sh*t been addin' up (On God)
Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up (Woo)
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (Skrrt)
New b*tch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck (Okay)
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up (Let's go)
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with n*ggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (f*ck 'em)
Black diamonds on me, man, these sh*ts straight out of— (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Anyways, tryna stack these M's, I'm on a renegade (Woo)
b*tch, I be in Cali like Don T, come sip this lemonade (Let's go)
n*ggas at your crib with all them tools, ain't there to renovate
I just pray that the Lord forgive me for my sinnin' ways
Ten bands on me, that ain't sh*t, we blew it yesterday (Okay)
Forty bands on lawyers 'cause Lil' Mir Mir might just catch a case (Okay)
f*ck 12 'cause they never cared about us anyways (Okay)
I just sold the Benzo, stackin' up just for my next estate (Okay)
Ayy, ayy, all of my n*ggas be stackin' that bread and we flip it and triple, it come in abundance
Back in the day, I would manifest using the ones, but now we be countin' blue hundreds (Let's go)
When I got money, I put my brother on them bucks, n*gga, I'm feelin' like Giannis (Okay)
And my young n*gga stay with the motherf*ckin' Drac' just like Adonis (Brrt)
I don't f*ck with these rap n*ggas, I think all y'all some hoes (Huh)
Feel like crashin' out like K. Dot if a n*gga impose (What's good?)
Tryna steal all the sauce, n*gga, tryna take a young n*gga flows (Huh?)
Why you mad? I don't f*ckin' know
[Chorus]
Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck (Woo)
Bills on bills comin' in, that sh*t been addin' up (On God)
Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up (Woo)
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (Skrrt)
New b*tch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck (Okay)
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up (Let's go)
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with n*ggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (f*ck 'em)
Black diamonds on me, man, these sh*ts straight out of—