Moody (feat. Yung Sosa)

Frank
I told em I ain't playing wit em no more
It's Obnoxious let's go

I woke up a little moody
I don't wanna talk bih
The diamonds is shark piss
I woke up a little moody
I don't wanna talk bitch
A n like me bi polar
The diamonds is shark piss
Saint Laurent on the jeans
Small pocket there's a bean
I'm not trying be mean
Just the bag is fine with me
Twenty four hours double up like I'm mase diddy with the safe
Facts is straight I got delayed
So I ran a separate play
I got a money fetish
Way up on em I'ma yeti
Bitch I'm trying to smoke
So don't give me no headache

Pulled up with a few beats demon heat light this whole shit on fire
Two freaks in the sheets I'll beat she calling this dick Michael Myers
I was on a yacht in Dubai
Took a Molly before we sailed
I already broke up the work
So expect this price to be retail
Got in a fight with my girl hit her up
She still didn't write me back
Fuck it long as the pockets get fat with green then I'm snorlax
Just mixed some mike with the ice
If there's patron then I'll pour that
I can tell all that shit they talkin is cap
Working nonstop cause these tracks that I crack really do slap
I need all the racks I don't have time to go take naps
I could see that she boogie
And she wanna come do me
So I'ma let her do me
We could make us a movie
Shoot clips it's a uzi
One cig it's a loosey
If u really want smoke
We could make this spooky
Virgil with the louis
Hoodie on flow cold it boogies
She told me my dick is big it feel like it got a coogi on

I woke up a little moody
I don't wanna talk bitch
A n like me bi polar
The diamonds is shark piss
Saint Laurent on the jeans
Small pocket there's a bean
I'm not trying be mean
Just the bag is fine with me
Twenty four hours double up like I'm mase diddy wit the safe
Facts is straight I got delayed
So I ran a separate play
I got a money fetish
Way up on em I'ma yeti
Bitch I'm trying to smoke
So don't give me no headache

Obnoxious lemme pop out iight
Talking to much n roll something
They was killing n all summer
You in the field then I'm in the field n
Then we brain storming
Day unos turn into putos
Then we pulling them thangs on em
Gucci belt watch me
Suck me off sloppy
I had to go look for a bag I was still wearing huaraches
Copy white airs this pair Versace
You scared don't sit in the driver seat
Brains all over the back of the car seat
N mad I passed em
Forty a blast em
I heard his mixtape
Somebody gassed him
Somebody gassed him
She know I get to the cash
She don't even gotta ask him
Trump got the whole bag on em
He ain't even got a mask on
Rolex flooded with carats two percs
Then ima savage flip work
Right out the package
Remember that one time
Outta town on my two three
In a Honda with a groupie
Bad bitch moody

I woke up a little moody
I don't wanna talk bitch
A n like me bi polar
The diamonds is shark piss
Saint Laurent on the jeans
Small pocket there's a bean
I'm not trying be mean
Just the bag is fine with me
Twenty four hours double up like I'm mase diddy wit the safe
Facts is straight I got delayed
So I ran a separate play
I got a money fetish
Way up on em I'ma yeti
Bitch I'm trying to smoke
So don't give me no headache



Credits
Writer(s): Damian Toribio, Phil Anderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link