[Intro] M.A.D.O.K to the A [Verse 1] Trophy, I deserve a round of applause Whole team, I don't ever take a loss Profi', my accountant loves me, Lord It ain't about a check, it's just a money reward (Heh) I just got another key to a city A bunch of long titles and they all say pretty If you act right, I might give you a quickie I'm rich as a b**ch and I'm richer than Ricky See the problem is A lot of b**ches ain't too confident Got 'em studyin' my dominance Godly s**t, givin' homies blue faces like a 'Rari tint Runnin' through the race and I'm lappin' every opposite (Damn) I know you ashamed of me Lately, you've been sayin' you can't stand me (Heh) But you stay callin' my phone You ain't leave me alone, you a stan, b [Pre-Chorus] No one to blame but you Can't do nothin' with you, what a shame [Chorus] You ashamed of me But you stay callin' my phone You ashamed of me But you stay callin' my phone [Verse 2] You got a boyfriend? Say that then Wanna get on all fours like you pray back then It's a home run like the Bay back then And we ain't even 'posed to link like a Maybach Benz I know you ashamed of me Lately, you've been sayin' you can't stand me (Heh) But you stay callin' my phone You ain't leave me alone, you a stan, b I don't like surprises, I don't need no damn gift I don't want you for my birthday, I ain't on no damn list You was tryna get close, you ain't wanna be dissed Now you can't stop chasin', you a two-time simp God, I am so awesome Flowin' like a faucet I should wear a caution I ain't got a off switch Heard your man a Taurus, you should make him forfeit All this ice around me, so you know I'm not for sure And I'm a b**ch in the past, I ain't worried 'bout the current I was talkin' on my mama, I was talkin' on my cousin I ain't talkin' on no nothin', all these b**ches out here bluffin' Why you think that I be stuntin'? You don't know no nothin' Sick of homies, think I need a Jalen Hurts How you flyin' to me with a little Spirit and a purse? If I hurt your feelings, tell your friends to take a turn If you get a little butthurt, you a baby, wear a skirt [Pre-Chorus] No one to blame but you Can't do nothin' with you, what a shame [Chorus] You ashamed of me But you stay callin' my phone You ashamed of me But you stay callin' my phone ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All copyrights for Lyrics & Sounds are reserved to ©𝕄𝔸𝔻𝕆𝕂𝔸 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟. Unauthorized use, reproduction, remixing, adaptation, or distribution of this work without explicit written permission is strictly prohibited and will be enforced under applicable copyright laws.
