I Know Why

I know why you mad cause I fuck on yo bitch and I make that hoe eat up the dick
We meet at a parking lot I give her back and you bitch cause you sit in the whip
Yea she going home with designer she leave with a bag that I got for my last hoe
They both say I got toxic dick and I'm always on shit so they call me an asshole
But you know that they still ain't gone pass tho
You mad cause I zoom in a foreign you driving a Honda I'm still on yo ass hoe
Shit too slow yo you can't even pass go
Need to sleep imma pour up my last 4
I got me some dollars I got me some dollars
Hey, hey, hey, hey little rascal bad joke
And I fuck yo bitch I don't have to ask to
And I came in with the mop
In case these niggas try to play with my top
Knowing niggas ain't bout what they jock
Niggas envy cause I got me alot
Yea I came in with the mop
In case these niggas try to play with my top
Knowing niggas ain't bout what they jock
Knowing niggas ain't bout what they jock
I got a bike so I can point middle fingers at the walkers while riding it
This hoe like a bike keep her filled up with dickaline she don't get tired while riding it
She like a light she stay on all night
We switch then her ass in the air like a kite
That boy ready to fight I got him tight
Cause she saw me and then told him get right
That's when I said
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night
You know you got yo main nigga tight
Don't ask him no question don't ask him no question like

(Why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Like why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Why you mad aye)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Like why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask

You want beef where the beef at
I'm on your head like a wave cap
Fuck around took his bitch
Now he asking for his bitch back
She ride my dick like a mongoose
DOA I'm the fucking deuce
Pull up on yo block bitch
Then I let that thang loose
She tryna catch my nut like this ice age
Haven't slept in bout 3 days
Blew that nigga brains out
You wouldve thought he had on a toupee
I eat the pussy like cheese cake
Slap a pussy nigga in his face
She said she got her friend too
I said bitch lets have a three way what
Pussy nigga like to pillow talk
Street nigga I can walk the walk
He tried to run
But hit his ass with the sawed off
You niggas can't knock me off
I'm fresh ass nigga I got too much sauce
You can call me Boosie bitch
Cause I'm bout to set it off

Toting big Glocks with the switches
He tried to set me up cause he know I like thick bitches
Came wit my glizzy
If I feel funny he catchin bout 50
Bitch get active bitch get with me
He kept dissing hit him in his fittie
His homie with him left dat nigga shitty
Get hit in yo shit if you claim rollin 60s
Throw that ass for a real nigga
My hands on her waist like my shit was sticky
And she keep thinkin my dick gettin hard
Hell nah that's just the dick up on this blicky
I come just to turn up yo city
Fuck that bitch one time and she say she that miss me
She keep on throwing that ass back
So I throw my hat to the side like my name was 50

Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night
You know you got yo main nigga tight
Don't ask him no question don't ask him no question like

(Why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Like why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Why you mad aye)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask
(Like why you mad)
I know why that nigga mad you ain't even gotta ask



Credits
Writer(s): Kelvin Worthey
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