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(Intro) [LIL WEST] Why you mad? Why you mad? I dropped my main ho and my side bitch now they mad I tried to mate her and my side bitch now they mad (Hook) [LIL WEST] Why you mad? Why you mad? I dropped my main ho and my side bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch 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 bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch threw the deuces then I dash Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad? (Verse 1) [LIL WEST] Why you mad? This lil bitch gon' give me top because I rap She tried to fuck me cause there's ice around my neck Fuck up OUT my face lil bitch 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 dick until she sick, she call me dad All these bitches really dos but swear they bad (Hook) [LIL WEST] Why you mad? Why you mad? I dropped my main ho and my side bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch 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 bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch 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, nigga 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, nigga 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 bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch 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 bitch now they mad I fucked a new bitch threw the deuces then I dash Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad? (Verse 3) [Lil West] All this rap Rick Owens and Supreme, I'm popping tags I wear Mason, throw like 50 in the trash She my Louie Balenciaga on the bags Red juice, red gas Got my white boys shootin', call them Nash I got bitches in my crib, they poppin' Zans Niggas said they need a feature, I need bands Pussy nigga I need bands
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