Brianna Perry - Oh you mad lyrics

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Brianna Perry - Oh you mad lyrics

(Like we'll read it) My my my my diamond's dancing like a stripper My money talk when I ain't saying, sh** As chewy petty Louie got these hoes sick Oh, oh, oh you mad? Oh you mad, oh you mad? Oh you mad, oh you mad? Oh she mad, oh you mad Young rich game hall of fame I'm bad chick Oh, I see, why you mad? Little mad b**h 'cause I'm rich My n***as shoot like dumb sh** Get ratchet but I'm the one Born to gain like whole in one Your lights low, you're here was OS You throw back like so old sponsored links I'm Prada fish, I'm new money f**s you can't get none from me I ain't got no worries, no Thump you with that Berking oh Heard I looked good Thought I was baddy, being person though Lights out, turn them on He's looking for a pa**port Getting hella pulled like I done been On world tours, wait oh, hating as b**h Couldn't even get a n***a buy a drink in this b**h Early as God and free in this b**h Would you come and out a queen And believe this sh** Started from the bottom at the top it's just us One eye on the money it's the only thing I trust Bree! My my my diamond's dancing like a stripper My money talk when I ain't saying, sh** As chewy petty Louie got these hoes sick Oh, oh, oh you mad? Oh you mad, oh you mad? Oh you mad,oh you mad? Oh she mad, oh you mad Young rich game hall of fame I'm bad chick Oh, I see, why you mad? Why you mad, you had your time You got your money, you had your shine When the year change your car don't I cup the cash no cardinals I pop the tags, your hoes don't But b**hes got problems with Brianna though Hating ones strike me down the road I'll be getting checks since nine years-old Wait, you hate but you fake, oh great You got different hustles better learn to eat They see the muscles they're scared to speak Watch's taught? sh** real Out here need to count the money up Gotta live out here Home fine like no money in the mill Who's mad? All these n***ars wanna meet her? My my my diamond's dancing like a stripper My money talk when I ain't saying, sh** As chewy petty Louie got these hoes sick Oh, oh, oh you mad? Oh you mad, oh you mad? Oh you madoh you mad? Oh she mad, oh you mad Young rich game hall of fame I'm bad chick Oh, I see, why you mad? (Yu-yu)