Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad, artist - P Money. Date of issue: 17.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mad |
| Eyo… |
| I know nothing about cricket |
| But, when I’m lick him for six its over |
| You can come with all your man united |
| I know how to swing with a club, golfer! |
| Let me show you how I say it better |
| You’ll say I’ll stick you up like a poster |
| I’ll say I’ll put your back against the wall… wall |
| Poster! |
| MAD! |
| Pushin' out more bread than a toaster |
| If you’re gonna play then play your cards right |
| Don’t think you can put what you want, joker! |
| This girl clocked that I had bare friends |
| Started wonderin' why they keep callin' me loner |
| Saw my money started screaming Doh! |
| That’s how I got the nickname Homer |
| MAD! |
| Tell the guy at the North Pole I’m colder |
| His girl don’t like me but loves my music |
| 'He's a dickhead but he’s hard' |
| Boner! |
| MAD! |
| Even on my Facebook, I wouldn’t poke her |
| Right now P Money’s taking the mick |
| Pullin' more faces than players in Poker (YES!) |
| I be trying to tone up |
| When I’m in the gym |
| I never pick the phone up |
| I say I’m on a diet |
| But, I ain’t gonna lie |
| When I’m in the whip |
| I still do donuts… |
| MAD! |
| And the way I’m stackin' this paper |
| I don’t need no Barclays account |
| I need 24 briefcases and a folder (WOOP!) |
| Now I’m gettin' older |
| I don’t bang the Instagram poser |
| But if I had a BB it’s game over |
| Caus' I be gettin' more pins than a bowler |
| To a million, I keep gettin' closer |
| Now I go cinema |
| Where she can order Rosette and a meal with dessert |
| To where she sits And actually watch this film on a sofa… |
| MAD! |
| Food on top from the controller |
| They’re like «P how do you stay sober? |
| «You're like the Grime version of J HOVA' |
| MAD! |
| Now I might go to a bar in Chelsea |
| And get me a cup, walk out a legend… |
| Zola! |
| MAD! |
| Oi, wait, Old up! |
| I just clocked |
| When it comes to the levels |
| I’m always high… |
| Stoner! |
| Spoke to more majors than a soldier |
| Can’t you see these stripes on my shoulder? |
| Skates on my feet, bank card in my hand |
| What do you get? |
| High Roller! |
| MAD! |
| When it comes to puttin' in work |
| Everybody looks at me |
| Caus' I show em' what to do better than a rota |
| MAD! |
| Real Bipolar |
| My opponents do not want to fight |
| Caus' i got so much heart i could be a donor |
| Wait… |
| MAD! |
| They like |
| 'Oh my God your Metaphors are so radical' |
| Haha… |