U Mad lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, Bighead on the beat

[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty]
I told that b*tch to go get her lil' bag up
Hop in a foreign I'm f*cking the dash up
Look at your face and I know that you mad huh
.40 on me so I hope that you back up
You got a b*tch but my b*tch lookin badder
I'm up on top and I don't have a ladder
I'm countin money like it's mathematics
You ain't on sh*t no you don't want no static

[Verse 1: KILLKODY]
Yuh, yuh
She on my di*k 'cause I'm up now (Yuh)
I'm calling plays like a touchdown (Yeah)
Gothic b*tches wanna f*ck now
I just might ice out my wrist
Groupie b*tches tryna be in the mix (Boom)
He got hit with the stick
She coming through, she tryna f*ck on my clique
Mama told me you can't always be mitch
My daddy told me all these b*tches just tricks
I'm in the castle f*cking on the witch
I'm with Drip and SIG in this b*tch
Me and CHXPO finna pour up a fifth (Yeah)
She tyna f*ck on the kid
Off-white on my motherf*cking feet
In the midwest we drop doors on the Jeep
[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty]
I told that b*tch to go get her lil' bag up
Hop in a foreign I'm f*cking the dash up
Look at your face and I know that you mad huh
.40 on me so I hope that you back up
You got a b*tch but my b*tch lookin badder
I'm up on top and I don't have a ladder
I'm countin money like it's mathematics
You ain't on sh*t no you don't want no static

[Verse 2: Drippin So Pretty]
I don't want her so my lil' brother smash her
Get that lil' bitty b*tch off of my mattress
She don't love me, she in love with my status
Count up so quick no I don't need to practice
I got your b*tch, she in love with the movement
Two pistols on me don't gotta prove it
How you broke, what the f*ck is you doing?
Money talk and you know that I'm fluent
I just like how they be hating
Run up on me but my gun don't got safety
I swear that you just be faking
She ate my kids and she say that it's tasty
I'm just tryna live my life
Paranoid so I ride around with my 9
Baby wanna be my wife
I'm in love with the guap baby ain't my type
[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty]
I told that b*tch to go get her lil' bag up
Hop in a foreign I'm f*cking the dash up
Look at your face and I know that you mad huh
.40 on me so I hope that you back up
You got a b*tch but my b*tch lookin badder
I'm up on top and I don't have a ladder
I'm countin money like it's mathematics
You ain't on sh*t no you don't want no static