WYM lyrics
by Lil West
[Intro: Lil West]
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
[Hook: Lil West]
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
[Verse 1: Lil West]
Why you mad?
This lil b*tch gon' give me top because I rap
She tried to f*ck me cause there's ice around my neck
f*ck up out my face lil b*tch before I snap
Oh she mad, she in her bag
I moved her in and kicked her out, it made me laugh
I give her di*k until she sick, she call me dad
All these b*tches really dos but swear they bad
[Hook: Lil West]
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Why you mad?
Every single pocket, n*gga I got cash
21 Savage rubberband on racks
Got 100,000 dollars in my attic
I got gas comin' in through the mail
So much weed, I damn near broke the scale
When Slaughter Gang pull up, n*gga call 12
All these bricks, they think I'm with the cartel
[Hook: Lil West]
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
I dropped my main ho and my side b*tch now they mad
I f*cked a new b*tch threw the deuces then I dash
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
[Verse 3: Lil West]
All this raff
Rick Owens and Supreme, I'm popping tags
I wear Mason, throw like 50 in the trash
She my Louie and Balenciaga on the bags
Red juice, red gas
Got my white boys shootin', call them Nash
I got b*tches in my crib, they poppin' Zans
n*ggas said they need a feature, I need bands
pus*y n*gga I need bands