Ain’t in the mood lyrics

Pull up to my crib shawty but it Ain’t no guarantee
You ain’t met another mother f*cker to compare to me
This di*k is a privilege this di*k a commodity
I’m a send a bad b*tch home if I ain’t in the mood

She called my bluff shawty think I ain’t true
b*tch I got better things to do than you
And I ain’t fly no b*tch, I ain’t bought her no shoes
I send a bad b*tch home if I ain’t in the mood

She simp for the di*k cause I’m worth it
Ain’t no time for pus*y b*tch I’m working
She cute she get what she want by flirting
But I make little mama prove that she deserve it

Sriracha on my nuts in a spicy mother f*cker
I don’t even give a damn if you like me mother f*cker
I’m a gentleman I might wine and dine a mother f*cker
Then not even di*k her down to surprise you motherf*ckers, a’ight

Hold up, hold hoo hold up, switch it up
The way you said di*k was aggressive

Me? Yeah I be OG
All these rap boys wanna play with me
Uh-oh no way that's a bad idea
In it too long, I been at it too deep

And I been on my knees
Onomatopoeia I been growing out my wings
Ya I see that you see me
All these pus*y boys ya believe ya believe I say

You like diamonds? I’m a prophet
You like profit but ain’t got it
You ain’t stop it. Ya I’m off it
Once they on it. sh*t I’m already off it

Ain’t bout a bopper
No she ain’t honest
I can’t trust these b*tches poking a hole in the condom
Multiple offers? Multiple Options
I am the Shaman
Think he was off ayahuasca, damn

Pull up to my crib shawty but it Ain’t no guarantee
You ain’t met another mother f*cker to compare to me
This di*k is a privilege this di*k a commodity
I’m a send a bad b*tch home if I ain’t in the mood