Stylz the Artiste - Why You Mad? Lyrics

It's Stylz bitch
Got my Nigga Trill in this bitch mixing for me man
Had to ask these MF why they mad
Bitch I'm dope
This you know
It's too easy (I mean)
Her Nigga wanna be me
And she wanna have my baby
Heard from her friends
That the dick game crazy
Seen me on stage
Now all she keeps saying
Is He dope
I can't stop saying his name
It's Stylz
By the way
By the end of the day
You gone play this shit again
With a friend
Replay
Throw that ass
Baby girl
Make that lil shit shake
You pussy Nigga
Miss the dick in ya life
Acting like you need
Some dick in yo life
Yo baby girl told me that you
Ain't dicking her right
It's almost like
You begging for My dick in ya life
Imma Duval Nigga Tryna make 10 figures
Want my momma phone number
And my bank balance mirrored
That's 904-20-00
I'm tryna hit the club
Be ya baby mama hero
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
I'm bout my bag I don't use feelings
Wanna get that cash and that ass
But ion use bitches
I heard she want that bread and that head
Gave it two kisses
She ain't Tryna leave a nigga bed
Now I got two bitches
Gave em back to the streets
This was just a meet and greet
I got another meeting in a hour shawty
You can sleep
If I ain't making moves
How the hell I'm pose to feed my team
NFL rules if you on the team you get a ring
Now wait a minute shawty
You wanna be official
I'm an ace to the A phi
Move it to the whistle
Can you cook a nigga breakfast
While I'm drilling in yo dental
Are you really for a nigga
Or you just see the potential
Do that nigga really want you
Fuck that nigga me too
But I ain't bout to chase you
This dream can't be replaced boo
You easily distracted
Kinda tragic but do you boo
You give it up for food
Imma buy the meal too
But so you know shawty
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grind just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Aint Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here I'm tryna bounce with it
Tryna
Man
Tryna bounce with it
Watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't tryna floss really
Why you mad though
Break it down to me
Shawty do it no hands
Get the iPhone lemme put it on the gram
With the pistol in my lap
Tell ya girl get the strap
One way or another
Somebody gone get clapped
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
Aye
Why you mad though

It's Stylz bitch
Got my Nigga Trill in this bitch mixing for me man
Had to ask these MF why they mad
Bitch I'm dope
This you know
It's too easy (I mean)
Her Nigga wanna be me
And she wanna have my baby
Heard from her friends
That the dick game crazy
Seen me on stage
Now all she keeps saying
Is He dope
I can't stop saying his name
It's Stylz
By the way
By the end of the day
You gone play this shit again
With a friend
Replay
Throw that ass
Baby girl
Make that lil shit shake
You pussy Nigga
Miss the dick in ya life
Acting like you need
Some dick in yo life
Yo baby girl told me that you
Ain't dicking her right
It's almost like
You begging for My dick in ya life
Imma Duval Nigga Tryna make 10 figures
Want my momma phone number
And my bank balance mirrored
That's 904-20-00
I'm tryna hit the club
Be ya baby mama hero
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
I'm bout my bag I don't use feelings
Wanna get that cash and that ass
But ion use bitches
I heard she want that bread and that head
Gave it two kisses
She ain't Tryna leave a nigga bed
Now I got two bitches
Gave em back to the streets
This was just a meet and greet
I got another meeting in a hour shawty
You can sleep
If I ain't making moves
How the hell I'm pose to feed my team
NFL rules if you on the team you get a ring
Now wait a minute shawty
You wanna be official
I'm an ace to the A phi
Move it to the whistle
Can you cook a nigga breakfast
While I'm drilling in yo dental
Are you really for a nigga
Or you just see the potential
Do that nigga really want you
Fuck that nigga me too
But I ain't bout to chase you
This dream can't be replaced boo
You easily distracted
Kinda tragic but do you boo
You give it up for food
Imma buy the meal too
But so you know shawty
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grind just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Aint Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here imma bounce with it
Steady grinding just to see all the accounts grinning
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't Tryna floss really
Why you mad tho
While I'm here I'm tryna bounce with it
Tryna
Man
Tryna bounce with it
Watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
I'm on my way to the bag
Ain't tryna floss really
Why you mad though
Break it down to me
Shawty do it no hands
Get the iPhone lemme put it on the gram
With the pistol in my lap
Tell ya girl get the strap
One way or another
Somebody gone get clapped
Love to watch a hater get mad
Stupid done caught feelings
Aye
Why you mad though