Mood lyrics

by

Baauer


[Intro: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
Yeah
Go
Yeah
Rico
Yeah
Woah, Kenny
Yeah

[Verse 1: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
Shoot from the lot, got a grip on the K (Boom)
When you come to the trap, put a brick in your face (Brick)
Don't come 'round here, n*gga, you could get braced (Uh)
Goyard bag, I got racks in the safe (Huh, huh)
Gotta come get your b*tch 'cause she stay in my way
Gotta stay with a stick, guess I'm stuck in my ways (Yeah)
Stackin' my weight, they be stuck on my waist (Ha)
Stick to the money, I'm still gettin' paid
Yeah, all of these b*tches gon' go (Go)
If your ice shine (Ice)
Roll the Backwood, I'ma f*ck up my mind (Backwood)
I was down bad, they ain't give me a dime
All these n*ggas some hoes (b*tch)
They ain't worth my time (My time)
Your jewelry don't shine like mine (Ha, ho)
f*ck up the bag and put some to the side (Yeah, some to the side)
[Chorus: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
n*ggas broke, hoes too (Gang)
n*ggas cap, got no loot (No cap)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin' I'm cool (Wrapped)
Pourin' the juice, tryna get in the mood (Juice)
I want your friend and you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop out the coupe and I'm drippin' like ooh
I got the sauce, so they stuck like some glue
If she want beef, we gon' shoot out the roof

[Verse 2: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
Drop top coupe
I ain't like none of these rappers, I'll shoot (Shoot)
I got designer, this AKA Goop
Ride like piranha, she eat me like soup (Yeah, yeah)
Who are you? (Yeah)
I ain't gon' lie to you, I tell the truth (Truth, truth, huh?)
Everything that I do, they gonna do (Huh)
Look at the numbers and you see the proof (Lil' ho)
Roll with the chopper, I hang out the roof (Roof)
n*ggas is pus*y, they lame like you (Like you)
Ain't with the talkin', I'll flame your crew (Your crew)
I never heard of your gang, like "Who?" (Huh)
My money way too blue (Blue)
I got that honey like Winnie the Pooh (Ha)
Like we playin' dice, you know we gonna shoot (Pew)
Feelin' like Biggie, b*tch, gimme the loot
I never heard of your gang, who that? (Who that?)
Red bottom steppin' on a n*gga like mats (Go)
You ain't even take somethin', boy, y'all cap (Cap)
Gang don't know you, you ain't no slatt (Slatt)
I pulled up like, "Where you at? (Pick up)
I got that b*tch trippin' like a cab
I got the whole city on my back (Yeah)
If we take your sh*t, you ain't gon' get it back (Yeah)
[Chorus: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
n*ggas broke, hoes too (Gang)
n*ggas cap, got no loot (No cap)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin' I'm cool (Wrapped)
Pourin' the juice, tryna get in the mood (Juice)
I want your friend and you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop out the coupe and I'm drippin' like ooh
I got the sauce, so they stuck like some glue
If she want beef, we gon' shoot out the roof

[Outro: Splurge & Rico Nasty]
n*ggas broke, hoes too (Gang)
n*ggas cap, got no loot (Uh)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin' I'm cool (Huh, huh)
Pourin' the juice, tryna get in the mood
n*ggas broke, hoes too (Yeah)
n*ggas cap, got no loot (Shoot)
You can get wrapped if you thinkin' I'm cool
Pourin' the juice, tryna get in the mood
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