MOOD

Hop in that coupé, baby gon' hop in that coupé
Rari goes "vroom", drop top my vision goes "zoom"
Shorty play cool, baby she know what she doing
A blunt to my head for the mood, one drink to my head for the mood

Yeah-yeah-yeah
Your boy was lame, shit
I gave you all, girl
S'il vous plaît, bitch
Side bitches on me, yeah I don't need no main
I fuck around-fuck around-fuck around
I double the fame, double up all her chains
But if I was broke would you love me now?
The devil in red, she don't got no heart, depend on the checks
She chill with the demons, depend on the wallet until it is dead
I met her that's facts-facts-facts-facts
I sit on the bag-bag-bag-bag
But something has changed-changed-changed-changed
Since then want to space-space-space-space
Project-, Project Space

Hop in that coupé, baby gon' hop in that coupé
Rari goes "vroom", drop top my vision goes "zoom"
Shorty play cool, baby she know what she doing
A blunt to my head for the mood, one drink to my head for the mood

Rari goes "vroom", drop top my vision goes "zoom"
Shorty play cool, baby she know what she doing
A blunt to my head for the mood, one drink to my head for the mood



Credits
Writer(s): Kinda White
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