FKi 1st - Attitude (feat. Kash Doll)

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

Bad lil thang but she can't act cool
Thick lil Bih wit a attitude
Her pockets on fat and her ass is too
I ain't text her back once and she acted a fool
Pussy so good that I let her act rude
She dance at the flame so she ratchet too
How can I be mad at that
Or even get upset wit an ass that fat

Nigga this is my pussy
What the fuck you thought this was
This is my choice, nigga my pussy
My choice my rules that fuck
I'm outside nigga answer
I'm popping that hoohoo
Nigga yes me nigga, wassup
What the fuck you thought this was
I'm sick of this, nigga

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

I'll be damned if I let her go
Yeah she got an attitude
But I'll be damned if I let her know
The bussed down rolley make them mad
She want a busted aP with the glass
I know if she don't get it she gone spazz
She love to throw a fit to get a bag

You always wanna haha hehe
And think a bitchwana be okay, nigga
No I'm not okay, nigga
You piss me the fuck off
Fuck, now I'm sweatin' and shit
My lips sweatin' got damnit I'm hot, fuck

Fuck you I don't give a fuck, nigga
You can't be mad at me, nigga
You can't even afford to be mad at me

Weave, nails, hair I need all that shit
I'm a rich ass, high class, fly ass bitch
Ain't no dollar menu small fry ass chick
I'm a lobster filet all the time ass bitch

I only ask once cause iont like repeatin' shit
Don't even think about this pussy less you eatin' it
To be honest iont ever really need nigga
But if you ask him i bet you say he need a

You a grown ass man
So I don't understand
Why you don't already know how to treat a woman
I need bands in advance
And a shoppin spree in France
Tell me when the muhfuckin limousine is ready

Instead of gettin on my nerves buy me furs
Fuck that back and forth
I want a porsche
My last nigga didn't wanna ice me out
As you can see he ain't my nigga anymore

Unless you gotta check don't check me
If you cant impress me don't press me
Every time you make me mad
Man I want a new bag
If you cant do that don't stress me

I like diamonds, I like designer, I like drip
I like shit. I like, you know what?
I'm a Detroit bitch, I like shit that start wit D's
And shit like double D titties haha KD haha

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

How can I be mad at you
All bad bitches
Got attitudes

Written by:
Arkeshia Knight, Jason Harris, Trocon Roberts

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