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letra de you be mad - king shiv

[intro: king shiv]
you be mad
you be mad
you be mad
you be mad
king shiv be flexing on beat!

[verse 1: king shiv]
imma pull up on your b-tch (pull up!)
i know that she liking my beat (whoo!)
i know that it can make her drip (yeah)
imma get more than her lip (p-ssy)
too bad i don’t give a sh-t (nope)
you can l1ck my f-cking d-ck (d-ck)
when i pull up at club (club)
you i know i be getting lit
i make a new a beat all the time and i just be like spitting on it everyday (yeah)
the beat is so motherf-cking lit, that imma just go and put it in a lake (lake)
you say that my rapping is whack, but i don’t give a f-ck what you saying (whack!)
you try put that f-cking beef on me, bruh, imma whip it on a f-cking plate (whippin it!)
i usually like taking time with this sh-t, but i cannot delay the flex (flex!)
you just be mad, but it not my fault that your b-tch just sent me a text (brrrrr)
i pull up and she gimme neck (whoo!)
i’m done with her, get me the next (f-ck that b-tch)
you just be mad, you just be mad that i be swimming in her legs (yeah)

[hook: king shiv]
i’m with your b-tch, she be sitting in my whip
i’m taking that ratchet to my motherf-cking crib
you be aiming, but your shots ain’t gonna hit me
you be mad that i’m f-cking with your b-tch (yeah, mad!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad that i’m f-cking with your b-tch (yeah, mad!)

[verse 2: king shiv]
i’ll rape any beat that you make, imma switch it up with no problem (switch it up!)
when i pull up your b-tch, imma f-ck it up and cause some trouble (yeah, f-ck it up!)
i know that you just be mad ’cause your b-tch gave me more than a cuddle (cuddle)
i know that you just be mad ’cause your b-tch gave me more than a cuddle (she gave me head)
you be mad ’cause i be in it (mad)
she so fine, i can’t forget it (fine)
you just be taking a l (l)
you just be getting a beating (smack!)
you can do that while i’m drilling her (drilling her!)
you can do that while i’m k!lling it (k!lling that p-ssy!)
your name ain’t ringing a bell (bell)
get the f-ck off my d-ck! (d-ck!)
you be mad at your b-tch (mad)
’cause she be sitting in my whip (skrrt!)
’cause she be coming to my crib (whoo!)
’cause she be jumping on my d-ck (ratchet!)
you just be mad at your b-tch (whoo!)
you just be mad at your b-tch (whoo!)
you be mad that i’m f-cking with your b-tch (ya! ya!)

[hook: king shiv]
i’m with your b-tch, she be sitting in my whip
i’m taking that ratchet to my motherf-cking crib
you be aiming, but your shots ain’t gonna hit me
you be mad that i’m f-cking with your b-tch (skrrt! skrrt! ratchet!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad
you be mad (mad!)
you be mad that i’m f-cking with your b-tch (yeah, mad!)

[outro: king shiv]
king shiv be flexing on beat!

- king shiv

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