This is a song about "Yeah mad"

Now you got me hopped up on that

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

They way i dress is mad.

Yeah, the sex in the sack

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Thats how it is sex disasterously mad

That my determination would be driving me mad/

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Yeah i'm so mad just punched my window,

At this love thing toe to toe

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Yeah i know you're mad, but i dont give a fuck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what