Can't Get Mad At Me Lyrics - Lap Of Lux 1.5 - Sir Michael Rocks

I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

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Your girl cute to me 

I buy her ass some sandals 

Take her ass to the beach 

That why why, that aqua 

That I wanna Spanish 

I'm on my real grand shit 

Coming up from nothing now 

I'm always poppin something nigga 

Start with OG, these hoes be fuckin so mean 

Cause my garage like a stable, 

I'm a dark with later when I'm whippin (whippin) 

Workin (workin) 

Come get a bowl of this soup man 

I'm a God with the labels 

That Givenchy, that Mari arty 

Them all jealous, I'm snap back 

So that bump back, it's all in all 

The false slag, looking at the TV screen at er like damn 

Guess niggas just just don't bite 

This line like 

Go get your shades if we just too bright nigga 

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I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Girl, you a cut up, wuttup, shut up 

Go ahead and put that butt up 

Face down, all this money dollars that we chase now 

How you feel about a nigga 

I'll be trilla lady killa payin phone bills 

I'm lookin for home still 

And I still ain't found it 

But I stay grounded 

And I stay cashin 

The Ferragamo be the fashion 

We running through them poles til they gone 

Uh, a nigga couldn't wait 

Told them hungry bitches come and get a plate 

You can ride on top of this until you get a stomach ache 

I'm the man where I be from, come and get a piece of cake 

Thrillin good finna mud, man I'm lovin what we make 

And all them hatin niggas, they be loving how we take your lid 

I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

I'm that man (I'm that man) 

I'm that dude (that dude) 

Let me know (let me know) 

How you feel 

But you just can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though 

Can't get mad at me 

Can't get mad though