Mad Men lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Verse 1: Eddy Baker]
You can call me Norman Bates cause I’m psycho
I hustle for survival
My weed green like the Geico
My phonebook is my bible
Plus I keep that f*cking knife closed
I lose that weight like lipo
f*ck around with me I’ll leave yo ass in a cyclone
All my guys commando
I don’t think you can handle
Burn you like a candle
Beat yo ass down in my sandals
Say hello to the villain
Shiny bald head like Krillin
My chick look like 18 just graduated from FIDM
A pound of mid in the kitchen
It's gone soon as I zip it
Healthy Boyz n*gga we flexing hard on the b*tches
I’m at Whole Foods cashing out hollering at the women
12 bucks for a sandwich
Spent 20 bucks on a chicken

[Verse 2: Xavier Wulf]
You see me riding by myself
Trick I’m no punk b*tch
Just because I’m fresh don’t mean that I won’t stretch the boy quick
These n*ggas out here jealous man it’s f*cked cause they ignorant
And ion wanna talk about no dummy sh*t I’m busy b*tch
n*ggas out here bragging bout some stupid sh*t
Till they get caught up and now I’m laughing like a silly b*tch
Told the ho go home cause she was acting worse than little kids
Pull up to the set they smoking up like they ain’t finished yet
When I light my blunt she looked at me like where you passing that
I look back at her and told that b*tch she never had a chance
Pull up to the show I hope her friends and them can get in there
Pull up in the whip he better hope his b*tch ain’t get in there
You b*tch
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