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Baby Mad At Me

3:28hip hop, rap Album Recess 2025-08-15

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Description

Producer: Bankroll Got It

Composer Lyricist, Producer: Chris XZ

Vocalist: That Mexican OT

Vocalist: Lil Wayne

Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Engineer, Recording Engineer: Caleb “C4” Albarado

Composer Lyricist: Virgil Gazca

Composer Lyricist: Gregory Davenport

Composer Lyricist: Dwayne Carter

Composer Lyricist: Joel Banks

Composer Lyricist: Taylor Banks

Composer Lyricist: Antoine Banks

Lyrics and translation

Original

Ayo, is that that Mexican OT?
-Let the bass boom. -Got it.
Baby mad at me, I been up all night. She say, "I know you fucked up and I can tell by the Sprite.
" Huh, why it look like that? Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that?
I say it's nothing. Baby's onto me that I've been fucking.
She said that she gon' leave, I know she bluffing. She just a side piece, no, I ain't cuffing.
She just a love bitch. Huh. Baby mad at me, I been up all night.
She say, "I know you fucked up and I can tell by the Sprite. " Huh, why it look like that?
Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that?
She say, "Virgil, pull that dick out and let me smell it right now.
" Let her sniff it 'cause I knew I had just jumped up out the shower. While she smelling it, I'm holding my head high and I be smiling.
She say, "Virgil, wipe that smirk up off your face, I know you lying.
And before you hit the door, there's something I gotta let you know.
I ain't lying to you, so I gotta let you go. I ain't lying to you, girl, I put that on my soul.
That I still got love for you and I'm still gon' let it grow.
" Fucking on these no-good hoes, I need to take my bitch-ass home.
Till death do us part, baby, I ain't trying to die alone. But it's just something about that dog in me that wanna catch a bone.
Sorry, baby, since a kid, I wanted to be a rolling stone.
I be stuntin' like my daddy, feel like Chuck in '98.
I be eating like I'm starving, I scrape the food off the plate. They be saying life's a bitch, so I took the hoe on a date.
And then brought her back to the base, told her, "Go," but she wanna stay. Baby mad at me,
I been up all night. She say, "I know you fucked up and I can tell by the Sprite. "
Huh, why it look like that?
Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that? I say it's nothing. Baby's onto me that I've been fucking.
She said that she gon' leave, I know she bluffing. She just a side piece, no, I ain't cuffing.
She just a love bitch. Huh. Baby mad at me, I been up all night.
She say, "I know you fucked up and I can tell by the Sprite. " Huh, why it look like that?
Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that?
Girl, why you acting funny? Tripping like you're clumsy.
Typical redundant, in misery loves company. Now you pissed at me for nothing.
Always talking 'bout the shit that she put up with. Well, bitch, you need to flush it.
She say, "Why you wanna play your games on me? " I say, "I ain't a player if it ain't your thing. "
She say, "What does that mean if there ain't no ring?
" Truth is hard to swallow, but it ain't with codeine. I got bad nerves, I got good weed. Got a hundred
Percs, I just took three. She want answers, but don't ask me.
She say, "Don't look at her," I let half-sleep.
She say that she can't sleep 'cause she been stressing. And I still steal her heart when her chest sleeps.
"Till the wheels fall off" is what she told me. She say, "I'ma ride you the same way you drove me.
" -Don't you- -Baby mad at me, I been up all night.
She say, "I know you fucked up and I can tell by the Sprite.
" Huh, why it look like that? Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that?
I say it's nothing. Baby's onto me that I've been fucking.
She said that she gon' leave, I know she bluffing. She just a side piece, no, I ain't cuffing.
She just a love bitch. Huh. Baby mad at me, I been up all night. She say, "I know you fucked up and
I can tell by the Sprite. " Huh, why it look like that?
Why is there makeup on your shirt and why you smell like that?

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