Madd @ Me Lyrics - Jackpot - Chingy

[Chorus:] 

They mad at me 

Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me) 

Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me) 

Pass by don't speak to the haters (they mad at me) 

House got marble floors and escalators (they mad at me) 

Guess they ain't never seen a playa (they mad at me) 

My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me) 

Ain't my fault, smooth 

Can't eve ride down the street without somebody screamin 

The woman love me and even the fellas be teamin 

But see I hate male groupies, so just step the hell off 

Look but don't touch as I bail off, handle, wheel, and the clutch 

I love what I'm doin here, Support me and stop the hate 

If I gave you 50 Gs to shut up you'd be straight 

Psych, it won't happen 

Look here I ain't just rappin 

I make it happen, like a captain, second to none, I'm draftin 

Holdin my own, I'm grown and do what I choose to 

Ya like the blueberry Bentley 

Though I ain't here to amuse you 

I got a safe in a place you will prolly never find it 

Bein mad at me like bein mad at the game 

I designed it 

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Ay, look at the rims on that car (tire screech) 

Uh, dubs rub the cizzurb 

Got the drink and izzerb 

Floatin thought the city, man I gottz leave the subizzurb 

Man, with the TVs and the wood expand, front to back 

Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump 

Never take what I earn 

Just made a million plus, we got money to burn 

Catch me in the quarter wit the triple arm 

Hoppin out G'd up, dangling my DTP charm 

Gotta get in and I'm wit it, it's a must 

I talk it, you see that gold 

If you want it, it's a must 

You walk it 

Baby blue Benz, old school, 

'74 ho next to the blue and grey Rolls 

With the blue and grey doles 

Yea 

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Yo, national bridge I'm headin to 

Uh, O'Fallon mark the spot 

On Sunday Buck be heated 

'Cause we peep twos that'll make you need to live or treat it 

I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack 

Weigh it to my playa, sharp fools play it up 

Never let a freak stroll, keep hoes on hold 

Just to talk to me, exciting like the Rams Super Bowl 

And I put that on goals if I don't blow now 

I'ma repo this whole industry and its gon go down 

Wassup wit it 

See me glow in the dark 

Catch me in the Northwest plaza buyin up the large 

I paid my dues, don't get mad, just let me ball 

When they see lil Howard they gon be like naaaawww 

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