Cali Swag District - I Ain't Mad At Ya lyrics
[Cali Swag District - I Ain't Mad At Ya lyrics]
I’m doin this fo’ all d pretty girls
I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya (who gettin dat money)
See us niggas, low key we luh dat shit
(Luh dat shit girl)
We won’t eva need a bitch (haha)
Don’t get it fucked up but we respect y’all
(Yea)
Shorty superbad, she great as fuck
An all dese other bitches
They always mad at her
But girl I ain’t mad at ya
Girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
She get dat money, she gotta feed her kids
An all dese nosey bitches
They always in her beez
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
(Swish)
Mad at you, like what for
You wanna dance wit no top, on top let’s go!
(let’s go) fuck ya if dem titties big
Fuck yea dem titties big
Come put em on dis city kid like ugh!
Thick thighs wit em tattoos
Your hair done an your nails did
Dat Prada bag got stacks too
Your ass clap an you all dat
Bought mama’s house an got it all back
Dem lame niggas gonna fall back
Cause you do what you gotta
Do to get dis money
Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty
Yea dese bitches mad you bout
To get you a Ferrari
When you come out to d party
You be dancin at the parties
Got a bad body an you wanna strip do it
D way you move dat body make
A nigga wanna lose it
You neva went to college
But always been smart
An d bitches gon’ hate cause you
Do it wit yo heart
Miss independent, I say you got it spend it
You gettin dat money, oh I love dem women
See I ain’t mad at ya
Dese bitches tryna catch ya
You don’t ask soft she throw it back at ya
So shorty go to work, she really go to work
She drop dat ass down I watch her booty curve
She shakin fo’ dat butter filling
Up her Louis purse
Ain’t fuckin every nigga she
Gettin dat money first
Yea shorty handle beez, ain’t got time for
Business about her kids
Dat’s what she workin for
Do what you gotta do to get dis money
Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty
Yea dese bitches mad you bout
To get you a Ferrari
When you come out to d party
You be dancin at the parties
Dang girl!
Do ya thang, do ya thang, do ya thang girl
Cause, I ain’t mad at ya
Girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
(ha)
I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya (who gettin dat money)
See us niggas, low key we luh dat shit
(Luh dat shit girl)
We won’t eva need a bitch (haha)
Don’t get it fucked up but we respect y’all
(Yea)
Shorty superbad, she great as fuck
An all dese other bitches
They always mad at her
But girl I ain’t mad at ya
Girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
She get dat money, she gotta feed her kids
An all dese nosey bitches
They always in her beez
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
(Swish)
Mad at you, like what for
You wanna dance wit no top, on top let’s go!
(let’s go) fuck ya if dem titties big
Fuck yea dem titties big
Come put em on dis city kid like ugh!
Thick thighs wit em tattoos
Your hair done an your nails did
Dat Prada bag got stacks too
Your ass clap an you all dat
Bought mama’s house an got it all back
Dem lame niggas gonna fall back
Cause you do what you gotta
Do to get dis money
Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty
Yea dese bitches mad you bout
To get you a Ferrari
When you come out to d party
You be dancin at the parties
Got a bad body an you wanna strip do it
D way you move dat body make
A nigga wanna lose it
You neva went to college
But always been smart
An d bitches gon’ hate cause you
Do it wit yo heart
Miss independent, I say you got it spend it
You gettin dat money, oh I love dem women
See I ain’t mad at ya
Dese bitches tryna catch ya
You don’t ask soft she throw it back at ya
So shorty go to work, she really go to work
She drop dat ass down I watch her booty curve
She shakin fo’ dat butter filling
Up her Louis purse
Ain’t fuckin every nigga she
Gettin dat money first
Yea shorty handle beez, ain’t got time for
Business about her kids
Dat’s what she workin for
Do what you gotta do to get dis money
Gettin every dollar gotta raise your shorty
Yea dese bitches mad you bout
To get you a Ferrari
When you come out to d party
You be dancin at the parties
Dang girl!
Do ya thang, do ya thang, do ya thang girl
Cause, I ain’t mad at ya
Girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
I ain’t mad at ya, girl I ain’t mad at ya
(ha)