PHresher, Chinese Kitty - Big Mad lyrics

[PHresher, Chinese Kitty - Big Mad lyrics]

Bitches stay big mad

Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Couple mad as bitches they watch me talk
Got some bad as bitches they don't
Play at all
Talking all that shit but in person
I just let them walk
They just do that shit for show
Until I bring that chalk
Bodyin' these bitches tell 'em go
And get they check up
Double C see the racks see the
Racks when I dress up
Sick to these bitches when my
Flow need a check up
Kitty killing shit I'm shooting
From the neck up
Bomb bitches when they so pressed
When I talk they gonna hear me
Get the point like my index
I'm the reason these bitches upset
I take your man just to
Prove who he know best
I work him out like a boflex
Nigga killin' all this pussy suicide
He left both legs he on time hit the Rolex
When it's time to spend the bag throw
Them hundreds to me no less

Kitty only fuck him when the top come down
Body shape ass shape
Need a couple rounds i just
Might give him a applause
Yeah, he like that sound
Pussy like the ocean think
His ass might drown
He forget his bitch whenever I come in town
He wanna take a bite yeah cake by the pound
He be looking at this ass like woo so round
Make me put this pussy on
His head like a crown

Big mad 'cause a bitch too bad
They some hatin' ass bitches
Shit sad big mad
Boss bitches yeah you wish a nigga had
But you gotta level up for this ass big mad
Big mad 'cause a bitch too bad
They some hatin' ass bitches
Shit sad big mad
Boss bitches, yeah you wish a nigga had
But you gotta level up for
This ass big mad bitch
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad

It ain't really hard to figure out
Show her what this smoke about
She ain't never really have a
Nigga smoke her out
Give her one two give her bonus rounds
Now she sick call me now
Guess it something really out
Here going 'round
Slide out basic bitches on time out
Bring the bad hoes to the hide out
Smoke have a tryout time to get a flight out
No luggage we go shopping when she touch down
Heavy bitch need a buss down
All that ass don't hurt em
She just throw it on a nigga
'cause she tryna get a Burkin
Copped a bbl I'm just tryna get her perfect
Every time she show up it's
Murder don't hurt 'em
Ooh, you gonna get a nigga shot
I'm a g so I gotta hit the spot
Tell your friends to give me
Lit 'cause I'ma thot
Ironic I'm getting brain in the yacht

Big mad 'cause a bitch too bad
They some hatin' ass bitches
Shit sad big mad
Boss bitches yeah you wish a nigga had
But you gotta level up for this ass big mad
Big mad 'cause a bitch too bad
They some hatin' ass bitches
Shit sad big mad
Boss bitches, yeah you wish a nigga had
But you gotta level up for
This ass big mad bitch
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad
Big mad, big mad, big mad, big mad
Yeah these bitches big mad

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