Turk - You Mad Yet? lyrics

[Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad b**h with a new a** I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been had bands since Duran Duran, muthaf**a You mad? Cause you last My b**h p**y feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on new ramps, you mad? [Verse 1: Turk] Hot boy Turk f**in' with hot boy Tunechi Free my n***a Jeezy, beaches and a doobie Word on the street and the pen, I'm a nuisance Shoot a n***a sober while he under the influence Hey, you n***as mad, cuz I bubble like Jacuzzi I do not recall if the judge wanna accuse me Mad, cuz I'm pa**in' past you n***as like "excuse me" Got a b**h n***a turnin' red, call him ruby Yeah, I'm back in this muthaf**a Young T get sauce leakin' in this muthaf**a Leave a n***a reekin' in a muthaf**a Back like surprise, no peekin' in this muthaf**a They mad cuz I ain't doin' bad Hot boy don't want no problem, I just want my cash But if you wanna go to war, I got my solider rag Mad cuz I'm solid and you n***as plaid Caitlyn Jenner, man, these n***as changin' faces Take 'em to school and I'm stuntin' on the whole cla** My b**h get mad at me every time I cum fast I tell her that what she get for tryna come last Then eat the p**y like a Kit-Kat Playin' with my money, get your kid 'napped On the road doin' shows if ya lookin' for me These n***as hate me, they just mad cuz they b**hes love me [Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad b**h with a new a** I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been have bands since Duran Duran muthaf**a You mad? Cuz you last My b**h p**y feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on some new rims, you mad? [Verse 2 : Lil Wayne] You muddy a** cup, chubby a** blunt They love me and some of 'em wealthy and handsome Got a pop star cutie with a popcorn booty and she star in movies I'm that hot boy Tunechi, I'm a martian Martian, haters make me nauseous I'm in this b**h with Turk, we yellin', "Free Christopher Dorsey" My n***as move weight like Kelly Clarkson, they awesome Never let the feds get close like a scorpion b**hes takin' portraits, why they in my fortress? Now wifey gettin' mad, I'm like "ma', they not important" n***as gettin' mad lookin' like they smellin' horse sh** But they never start sh**, that's some clever-smart sh** Dirty money washin', countin' till exhaustion Weed so fire, it gotta be arson Roaches in the ash tray, they probably need Orkin n***as say check me, he lied and he forged it Martian, martian around the world I orbit I'm lookin' for a b**h to get it on with like Marvin She said it's gonna cost me, I told her "b**h get off me" Her stripper name diamonds, her real name Swarovski These n***as minor, me I'm just hierarchy Shoot the whole car up, and still don't hit the car seat You dead yet? You mad yet? Beat a p**y n***a up and now my hands wet [Hook: Lil Wayne] You mad? too bad I'm with a bad b**h with a new a** I'm hot as Summers, you can ask Susan I been have bands since Duran Duran, muthaf**a You mad? Cuz you last My b**h p**y feel like new land Two Xans, a few grams I'm gettin' money, spend it on some new rims, you mad?