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letra de why you mad - fetty wap

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[intro: fetty wap]
ayy
ayyy
yeah baby!
zoovier!
1738

[hook: fetty wap] x2
really tell me why you mad son
(why you mad, why you mad)
is it cause a n-gg- balling, cause a n-gg- getting rich
you don’t want to make me mad son
(nah, nah)
cause if i pull out this tommy i’ma let it finna rip
for them bands i get you tagged son
n-gg-s come to your apartment, make your baby mother strip
so you best come with that cash son
i ain’t trying to hear no excuses, i ain’t trying to hear shit

[verse 1: fetty wap]
one self starter, stayed on my grind, nitt da gritt told me don’t waste no time
smoking big dope shit, smelling like pounds
i drive a foreign, and the wheels look fine
n-gg-s boring, his flow is not like mine
couple hundred just to watch my time
n-gg-s boring, his flow is not like mine
a couple hundreds just to watch my time
since i was young i was jugging
nickles and dimes of the nuggets
ever since they robbed me, best believe i was bustin
smoking like a zombie, zoo gang my n-gg-s or nothing
dicey and monty got me, all my n-gg-s’ll cut to bustin
seven-ten behind me, f-ck n-gg-s ain’t saying nothing, squad!

[hook: fetty wap] x2
really tell me why you mad son
(why you mad, why you mad)
is it cause a n-gg- balling, cause a n-gg- getting rich
you don’t want to make me mad son
(nah, nah)
cause if i pull out this tommy i’ma let it finna rip
for them bands i get you tagged son
n-gg-s come to your apartment, make your baby mother strip
so you best come with that cash son
i ain’t trying to hear no excuses, i ain’t trying to hear shit

[verse 2: shy glizzy]
you acting like a fed, tell me why you mad
is it cause i got that bag, or it’s cause i copped that jag
this glizzles moves fast, they might get on your -ss
can’t f-ck her she ain’t bad so ya’ll can get her -ss
my b-tch a trap queen, and my aunt a dope fiend
i’m a ceo n-gg-, you don’t know what that means
i put on my hood and feed my whole d-mn team
i just say the word they k!ll the whole d-mn scene
who’s these n-gg-s, well i know they not me
they don’t excite me, they so plain like white tees
my life is a movie, call me young spike lee
i know why you mad, cause i get checks like nike

[hook: fetty wap] x2
really tell me why you mad son
(why you mad, why you mad)
is it cause a n-gg- balling, cause a n-gg- getting rich
you don’t want to make me mad son
(nah, nah)
cause if i pull out this tommy i’ma let it finna rip
for them bands i get you tagged son
n-gg-s come to your apartment, make your baby mother strip
so you best come with that cash son
i ain’t trying to hear no excuses, i ain’t trying to hear shit

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