fein mad as hell ft. amb marr Lyrics

Bro got the weed and the drink, but the blunt in my hand

My nigga just poured us some, walk and look like Dirty Dan

Bitch, if you land up all day, you is not my type

If my bro ain't tryna get no money, tell him, get out my life

So dog, I'm tryna pull up, bitch, I ain't tryna type

Let you just touch up on his ass, cause I ain't tryna fight

But I ain't no bitch, I'll put her down and come square with you

If your bro hoppin' in the beef, then he get buried with you

Bitch, y'all can share a casket, bitch, actin' like she fly

Bitch, nigga actin' like he trap, that ain't no Glock, that bitch plastic

Bitch, nigga, that bitch jammin

Heard he tryna slide on his opps, he got eliminated

Being mad and still I get him, harder that you get it, baby

I'm seein' right through you, pussy niggas, I'm like, that's all right

I need a hundred bands on my plate, nigga, that's what I'm cravin

Fuck wrong with this hoe, she think I'm bout to save her, nigga

I told that bitch I ain't no hero

Pussy layin' in the bed all day, all he made was zero

Tryna run up and get this shit finished, fuck a tiptoe

Come through ice and shit, all them niggas block like Sub-Zero

Don't wanna fuck with your boy, cause you see I got that shit on

I just want the head, bitch, put a movie on

We stuff the fuck outta mic like we need some of the damn tone

If you my bro, I'll be my opp, nigga, let's get it on

Went to jail, start a movie different, but bitch, I ain't no clone

Niggas bring that vest for no reason, we already tappin' domes

Got an opp dripped up, XO, just punched him out his phone

Give his ass a pass, see McGee, he ain't makin' it home

My bitch mad as hell cause I'm slidin', I ain't got my phone

Dudes got rid of the fan, just got another pole

Givin' niggas heat in the winter, we spinnin' while it's cold

I'll join A, we gon' catch a body to get enrolled

Just hand the nigga for a rack, he gotta make that back

Took a break for a while, now I'm back on track

Just got his fuckin' head stumped, cut that boy some slack

Don't catch me in no party, see a opp, his ass gettin' wack

Hit a cougar, bitch, now her kids keep callin' me dad

Kick the bitch out while it's rainin', I kinda feel bad

Bitch, you look so funky as hell, that's a wildcat

Your role model is your big brother and his ass a rat