Lyrics:
'vais m'saucer
Oh, I was made for you
OG Kush, juste pour set le mood
J'sais pas c'qui s'passe, baby, j'deviens fou
Nothing to prove
Hop in the coupe, babe, le
just want an epiphany
Lookin’ for chance trynna get gains
But Nah I won't give em anything
Logan never been no god, No I don't feen for tha fame
I just
me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me
By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my
Pour red the juice-aye with my dawg like scoob-aye
She slid but she in a mood today
She still let me slip it in like blu-ray blu-ray
Slid but she in
pressure wid all them tats
Can I hit tha tha tha tha tha that
in them jeans girl that bumper comin gift wrapped and yhh I hear Dave and all of that’s casj
a forest and absorbed it
Haunted by my guilty conscience
Options of whom he’s the fondest
Split it up in a way dat chu can’t save
Eat it up wen she bust u
left out
Bet they drowning in regret now (I bet)
Only real friends left now
Would you look at that
Came so far, we aint looking back
Or looking out for
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
shit else to offer, Baraka
I'm only 5"5" so I love when they call me Lil' Poppa
I can't get a post, the copper so close
Less evil down here by tha dock
Beating all about me, pounds the ground
Then sunshine flashes suddenly, shines all around
Sky breaks, beautiful ray beams, storms gone now
I take in
to the morning
Lil mama looking like a rude girl
Pull up, you got me up in the mood girl
Say I know how you like it, I knew you knew girl
Fuck it up with
avoid dirt naps trolls keep testin' me
Gamblin' their lives for scraps, I see tha recipe
Tryna be slick, hack, you not a necessity
Dummies say they in tha
got beaucoupes (woo)
Don't get in this coupe with them shoes (ayy, take 'em off)
Get money, forever my mood (woo)
They watchin', they study my mood
superstar in the making we waking and Baking uhh got my game face on somebody call J or L.A. and tell em I belong
Yep
If you flipping houses selling weed
Why you always in a mood? Fuckin’ ’round, actin’ brand new
I ain’t tryna tell you what to do, but try to play it cool
Baby, I ain’t playing by your
The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she
I'm with King Tee and Tha Liks, Alkahol it up like
Bitch, get the fuck off my dick
I got pistols, pills, acid, bombs
Crank, crystallized coke in
the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I
said no it couldn't be
It was the J-to-tha-A-to-tha-N-to-tha-E
Her pussy walls grabbed my dick so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that blunt hash that
J'suis dans mon mood hoy
Je tente le big shot!
Et si ça marche c'est tout pour le bonus boy
Je veux que tu flex boy
Ca sur toute les basses Hoy
Pas de
sikhayegi
Shi tha jamana kafi par tere woh kisi bhi kaam ka nhi
Thoughts h inke kifayti toh leta mai kisi ki ray nhi
Na chahte me Kiya tha sab
Na Mila toh
know what kinda mood I'm in, But I'm gonna be rude again
Some don't wanna lose again I don't wanna lose inch
Better get away or imma hav bruise ur chin
Les dollars faut que j’recompte les billets (bah ouais)
Comme Tony Manny je suis so bless (j'suis béni)
Grezio Otis dans la fusée
(nan han han)
Ba-by-girl
J
Beautiful girls all year there all in the crowd
Excited for the summer time so its okay to get loud
I'm in the mood for some drinks so were going to town
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