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Superstar Status - Make'm Mad lyrics
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Chorus: Ol’ girl you killin’ them niggas Oh yeah, you bad... (Oh yeah you bad) Ol’ yeah you killin’ them niggas Oh yeah, you bad... (Oh yeah you bad) Ol’ girl you killin’ them niggas Oh yeah, you bad... (Oh yeah you bad) And you don’t fuck with them niggas You make’m mad… Ol’ girl you killin’ them boobs Oh yeah, you bad... (Yeah you bad) Ol’ girl you killin’ them boobs Oh yeah, you bad... (Oh yeah you bad) Ol’ girl you killin’ them boobs Oh yeah, you bad... (Yeah you bad) And you don’t fuck with them niggas You make’m mad… Verse 1, Jerome Marshaun: You got me spending all my money Wit’ yo fine ass She like Patron, Diamonds in a pink glass Shawty tell me where to go And I’ll be wit’ it girl You keep on kissin’ on my neck And you gon’ get it girl Yo, when she sleeps She like to rock a n*** white tee And what’s up under the shirt She let her n*** see She got that dumptruck that every m’fuck like And I’m a dog so I m’fuckin take a bite I miss a night and shawty throw a big fit I still get nervous cause shawty got some good s*** She rockin’ Coogi just do to a mail run I pay a hundred just to keep her fuckin nails done Just hit up Macy’s She leavin’ out with twelve bags She keep my debit card Deep in that Chanel bag Hater bitches They be lookin’ to sick Homie, you could never pull her Cause she too thick (Chorus 1x) Verse 2, D’Nice: She be killin’ them bitches The way she work it S*** than a m’fuck Every n*** flirtin’ Niggas won’t admit it They just wanna hit it But I put it on my life I’ma m’fuckin’ get it Playin’ hard to get But she well worth the chase And I’ma beat it up, with precision Like a bass Got her s*** together Got a job and a car You got ya own crib? Babygirl, you’re a star Money over bulls*** She ain’t with the drama Thicker than a Snickers M’fuck, she a stunner Everytime I see her She be rockin’ new s*** Shawty gotta mean switch Make them niggas throw a fit Prada on the jeans Ed Hardy on the top She step up on the lot Only want it if it drops $600 on the phone Shawty got it goin’ on Face like a college girl Body full grown (Chorus out)