Don't Be Mad - Rasheeda

Yeah

You know you have to tell people to just calm down a lil' bit, you know

Tone it all the way, the F down

Here we go

We are not the same, I’m on some other shit

Can’t do it like, can’t do it like, can’t get it like this

Don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be,

don’t be, don’t be)

I’m on my mogo, racks at my disposal

You ain’t in my lane, ain’t fuckin' with my mojo

How we do it over here, everythang jumbo

And nuttin else matters, man, we call that shit a no-go

I’m a star, I shine bright

On the bad days, still have a good night

Maybe that’s why they bitches got a lot of spite

Can you ease up up my shit, you bucketload of parasites

Flip 'em off, the middle finger

Bust so big, poke they ass with my stinger

I gotta leave 'em in suspense, and let 'em linger

Might let 'em at to rub my feet, the ringleader

I’m such a diva, don’t be mad (don't be mad)

Was that a dab?

You’re such a fuckin' crab

You need some swag, here you go, you can have it

My style so crazy, gotta wear a straight jacket

We are not the same, I’m on some other shit

Can’t do it like, can’t do it like, can’t get it like this

Don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be,

don’t be, don’t be)

Don’t be a hater, throw me under the bus

You can see the BBC, don’t really give a fuck

So don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be,

don’t be, don’t be)

Okay, see we go hard

That’s just how we do

The chicks in my crew got that stupid revenue

Tryna play «catch it», better get your running shoe

'Cause shawty we big shit, big rows of tissue

Yeah, hold on, Chanel bag swag

You ain’t fuckin' with the kid, old glad trash bag

Gotta feed 'em with a long spoon, this why he’s so fine-tuned

You faker than a cartoon, I’m hotter than the month of June

Now take that to the bank

You’re just insecure that’s why you always quick to hate

A real bitch focus on they K

Steppin' shit up, lift my feet, then I plank

They feel me comin' like a bad toothache

Make a bitch regroup, take a long spring break

Yeah, I’m a boss (I'm a boss)

Don’t be mad (don't be mad)

Is you feelin' yo’self, system fake tits and ass

We are not the same, I’m on some other shit

Can’t do it like, can’t do it like, can’t get it like this

Don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be,

don’t be, don’t be)

Don’t be a hater, throw me under the bus

You can see the BBC, don’t really give a fuck

So don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be), don’t be mad (don't be,

don’t be, don’t be)

You know you have to tell people to just calm down a lil' bit, you know

Just, tone it all the way, the F down