Y.U M.A.D Remix by Rich $tunna Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ms. Mama]
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
I was born back, wolf pack, bitch fuck that
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls
Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
Thats how it is sex disasterously mad
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
Yeah my ego ain't that big
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 2: Rich $tunna]
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/
Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/
Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match
Evеn breathing. i know my rhymes make you mad
So i thrеw it in a rap so i'd remember that
Why you let these hoes tear
What we had right apart, oh i was so mad
You know i'm the president of Rich Friday
And Ripsi is the mothafuckin First Lady
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 3: Don Diva]
Did my rap make you mad?
Top dropped down, black on black
Thats how it is sex disasterously mad
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
People used to say she was mad
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad
And i got that bait, they all bad
Y’all little ass bitches can’t fuck with that
My head's still fuzzy and im still mad
But it's too late,fabiana is dead
So if i do call it's just a check
Even when my dreams are dead
You could say i'm friends with fred
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
You keep continuing your gonna end up dead
You made me wanna
Dead , shot etc
This shit make a hoe wanna
Get some bread or bust a head
You're cancerous, a cadaver
Motherfucker, already dead
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 4: Lil' Shawnna]
Kicks new, my denim, raw
Cause i ain't mad at cha
People used to say she was mad
All i need is the notepad
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
I don't want it on my back
Criticism doesn't make him mad
But we’ve been going
Through this thang since way back
Kick back and know yo son set
Fuck around with me you just get dead
Finding more light to shed
Smack another person dead
Holla out my set
Like night of the living dead
My god come before this bread
These cops trippin' now they want me dead
Cutting me this worthless check
You all should be fukn dead
Dead , shot etc
She acting all extra
That rap is mostly dead
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 5: Ripsi Winelover]
Y'know I got Bitches Big Mad...And i love it
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
The third one is mixed, white and black
"im mad with wanting to have you back"
You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
You need to hit the door, search for a new guy
Leave you delirious, wondering why?
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
That's why i'm givin you a rap lesson so don't get pissed
So why did they take you that's the question
Higher power where these verses from
Go toe to toe when it's time
For roll you got a brother's back
Why you let these hoes tear
What we had right apart, oh i was so mad
Did my rap make you mad?
Bet i'm heavy with that
Every battle you get smoked, that's why your name is smokey
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
But that's why you different
You been aching for that cuz
What they playing on the station is wack
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
I was born back, wolf pack, bitch fuck that
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls
Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
Thats how it is sex disasterously mad
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
Yeah my ego ain't that big
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 2: Rich $tunna]
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/
Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/
Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match
Evеn breathing. i know my rhymes make you mad
So i thrеw it in a rap so i'd remember that
Why you let these hoes tear
What we had right apart, oh i was so mad
You know i'm the president of Rich Friday
And Ripsi is the mothafuckin First Lady
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 3: Don Diva]
Did my rap make you mad?
Top dropped down, black on black
Thats how it is sex disasterously mad
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
People used to say she was mad
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad
And i got that bait, they all bad
Y’all little ass bitches can’t fuck with that
My head's still fuzzy and im still mad
But it's too late,fabiana is dead
So if i do call it's just a check
Even when my dreams are dead
You could say i'm friends with fred
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
You keep continuing your gonna end up dead
You made me wanna
Dead , shot etc
This shit make a hoe wanna
Get some bread or bust a head
You're cancerous, a cadaver
Motherfucker, already dead
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 4: Lil' Shawnna]
Kicks new, my denim, raw
Cause i ain't mad at cha
People used to say she was mad
All i need is the notepad
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
I don't want it on my back
Criticism doesn't make him mad
But we’ve been going
Through this thang since way back
Kick back and know yo son set
Fuck around with me you just get dead
Finding more light to shed
Smack another person dead
Holla out my set
Like night of the living dead
My god come before this bread
These cops trippin' now they want me dead
Cutting me this worthless check
You all should be fukn dead
Dead , shot etc
She acting all extra
That rap is mostly dead
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
[Verse 5: Ripsi Winelover]
Y'know I got Bitches Big Mad...And i love it
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
The third one is mixed, white and black
"im mad with wanting to have you back"
You getting mad cause i'm no generic white dom kennedy
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
You need to hit the door, search for a new guy
Leave you delirious, wondering why?
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
That's why i'm givin you a rap lesson so don't get pissed
So why did they take you that's the question
Higher power where these verses from
Go toe to toe when it's time
For roll you got a brother's back
Why you let these hoes tear
What we had right apart, oh i was so mad
Did my rap make you mad?
Bet i'm heavy with that
Every battle you get smoked, that's why your name is smokey
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
But that's why you different
You been aching for that cuz
What they playing on the station is wack
[Hook: Trinidad Cartel]
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad
That's why you mad
That's why you why you mad mad