Skilla Baby – March Madness Lyrics

 

March Madness Lyrics by Skilla Baby

 

Push that shit off Skilla
Ever get paid? Ever get paid?

Huh? I’ma do whatever get me paid.
If I don’t do nothing else, the money get made.
It’s always the broke n***** trying to throw shade.
Put a two on the one.
Man. I call this shit {?}
Yellow cocaine look like piss or lemonade.
Everything funny to them bitches coming Right.
Aye 50 in the safe man. The money get saved

Bought to E pills to the show finna start a rave
I don’t really kicker with these n*****. They be lame
You are now. Tuned in to the realist in the game
Stepping on a boy trying to put him in the gang.
Man. I still can’t believe everybody know my name.
I’m still really in the field being a thot
Good dope make all the junkies. Want to come shop.
Threw sex in the pot, turns soft into to a rock.
Get a n**** top for playing with my top.

She the finest woman in the country.
She just don’t look better than the money.
I go get it. She gonna save it for me.
She ask me what I love. I say the hustle
[? ]I came from nothing.
I can show my ass but I stay hungry.
Grew up trying to sell dope like my uncle. You don’t want to see me win then Fuck you

She the finest woman in the country.
She just don’t look better than the money.
I go get it. She gonna save it for me.
She ask me what I love. I say the hustle
[? ]I came from nothing.
I can show my ass but I stay hungry.
Grew up trying to sell dope like my uncle.
You don’t want to see me win then Fuck you (x5)

Ha fuck.
I gambled my life for my chips man.
I used to shoot dice for the shit
new ice in my kit.
My life Jerry Rice catching brick.
Spend a light four racks on the fit.
I’m a motherfuckering pick. See the coldest bitch on the planet? She the baddest.
But when She stand next to the bank roll. She average
She be looking better than the money. When I ram her
But the money looked better on the camera. On the camera.
Everybody can’t hustle. It’s a talent.
FN on me Every time I’m in traffic
man, I make the money stretch like elastic
where my bitch waist at.
Somebody snatch it.
I just made 50K what a blessing.

N***** asking where the money like it come with direction
in a club with like 10 bad bitches in my section.
Still don’t look better than money.
[?]

She the finest woman in the country.
She just don’t look better than the money.
I go get it. She gonna save it for me.
She ask me what I love. I say the hustle
[? be the name, ]I came from nothing.
I can show my ass but I stay hungry.
Grew up trying to sell dope like my uncle.
You don’t want to see me win then Fuck you
(x2)