Mood (Freestyle)

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MissaKP

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Uh, hey
Yeuh
Wait
Yeuh (F*ck wrong with em)
Uh, yeuh
Big bank on me lotto, give gang a cut oh (Cut oh)
Keez swerving in dat acura, keep dodging potholes (Hah)
You cannot read it's custom, he might loco (Loco)
I had to hit up tucker, keep it a Buck oh (Buck)
High as shit out my mind, call me a plane how i fly (Ah)
Now i'm fucking a mom, puss so wet i slide (Slide)
While dem bringing up lies, might as well bring out the nine (The nine)
It's all dat criminal minds, can't have fucking cops (No)
In dat mood, slurpy juice (Slurp)
Put my load, in her throat
Cause i got bills, so much money cannot fold (Cannot fold)
He'll get him ripped, come outside he cannot go (He cannot go)
How the f*ck i gotta keep remind him (Remind him)
If it's not money i keep declining (Decline)
Do you mind bitch, what's the time bitch
It's time to get money i gotta find it (Find)
Watch tsunami (Watch)
Wash somebody (Yeah)
Cops on route (Yeah)
Maserati (Yeah)
I'm driving like a maddy, I'm gon hit somebody (Skirt)
Those cops are looking for me, i'm hiding in an alley
Big bank on me lotto, give gang a cut oh (Cut oh)
Keez swerving in dat acura, keep dodging potholes (Ah)
You cannot read it's custom, he might loco (Loc)
I had to hit up tucker, keep it a Buck oh (Buck)
High as shit out my mind, call me a plane how i fly
Now i'm fucking a mom, pussy so wet and i slide (Slide)
While dem bringing up lies, might aswell bring out the nine (The nine)
It's all dat criminal minds, can't have fucking cops (No)
Don't remember a damn thing, amnesia (I don't)
She say she miss me, bitch please yeah (Ew)
Man can finally swim, no period (Blood)
Aquafina, six litre (Uh)
Gotta breathe yeah, quick breather
I got some cleaners (I)
Got 40 inside the clip it gon clean up (Huh, yeah)
I coulda done sign the bitch, money been greener (Huh, yeah)
I told her dat i need space, stars I can see dem (Stars)
Man tryna jus ride the rhythm jus like i'm migos (Momma)
From fletchers we graduated, high like em pigeons (Ah)
Ain't finna go lie for real, i'll admit it don't have feelings (Don't)
You with me not tell me how it is
Got a drop on where he live yeah, that's where we pop up (Up)
Coke cost a lil hundred mil yeah, that's real elchapo (Uh)
Big long dreads yeah, real nato (Ah)
Blood got spill yeah, better mop up (Uh)
They sorta real yeah
Had to cut dung the lawn (Lawn)
Cause snakes in the grass
I can't trust you man (Awh)
Why the f*ck are they plotting
I'm waiting for dem to slide (Awh)
Right
Please don't take long (Uh)
Or I'll send out the shooters
Take care of dat dawg (Bow)
We got clips dat ruger, come out when it's dark
We gon catch a charge
We gon catch a charge (Charge, bow)
It's coming in large
This money been large
I been fucking a mom, and still doing crime
Understand?
I'm kicking shit like soccer, straight inzaghi
I been fucking a mom, and really doing crimes

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