BADMOODS>:(
(The Cosmos)
Yeah
Yeah (yeah)
Okay (okay)
I got two bitches trying to play (trying to play)
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
'Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can fuckin' take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it (ugh)
Keep going, keep showing (ooo-ooh)
I feel like yo' ass keeps on growing (ooo-ooh)
Look at the way you move
She stayin' on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood (uh)
Yeah, this bitch hella nice (ooh)
Ooh, but don't tell her twice
'Cause that's how you get sliced and attacked
With a knife, in the back, in the night when it's pitch black
And there won't be any room for chit-chat
No, there won't be any time to get that
Hoes be always causing major mishaps
And it always paves the way for big lapses
Then shit happens
Ya' get mad, and ya' lip smackin' (mmcht)
Frick, are you kidding me?
You really must be shitting me
For really, like literally
You silly little bee
Think about all of the history
You think that it doesn't mean shit to me?
But I think it really don't mean shit to you!
And I just wanna know, what you 'bout to do?
You ain't got shit to lose, so go and choose
Sorry to break the news, but I'm not amused
And to tell you the truth, bitch I think
You think that ya' dookie doesn't stink
But it sure as hell don't smell like roses
I surely won't hit that bitch without a Trojan
'Cause you been around the block a few times
I knew you was a thot, I'm not blind
Hoe, can you just go make up your mind?
Why the fuck you be wastin' my time?
Hurry up!
Dumb little slut always makin' a fuss
She wonder why I always be takin' them drugs
It's probably because you be fakin' the love
What a fake little cunt!
Touch that bitch down and kick her like a punt
I don't know why these thotties try to stunt
After I'm done, I pass her like a blunt
Ugh!
Bitch what's up?
I'm trying to fuck
Then that's enough, for now (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay (okay)
I got two bitches trying to play (trying to play)
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
'Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can fuckin' take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it (ugh)
Keep going, keep showing (ooo-ooh)
I feel like yo' ass keeps on growing (ooo-ooh)
Look at the way you move
She stayin' on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
Yeah
Yeah (yeah)
Okay (okay)
I got two bitches trying to play (trying to play)
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
'Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can fuckin' take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it (ugh)
Keep going, keep showing (ooo-ooh)
I feel like yo' ass keeps on growing (ooo-ooh)
Look at the way you move
She stayin' on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood (uh)
Yeah, this bitch hella nice (ooh)
Ooh, but don't tell her twice
'Cause that's how you get sliced and attacked
With a knife, in the back, in the night when it's pitch black
And there won't be any room for chit-chat
No, there won't be any time to get that
Hoes be always causing major mishaps
And it always paves the way for big lapses
Then shit happens
Ya' get mad, and ya' lip smackin' (mmcht)
Frick, are you kidding me?
You really must be shitting me
For really, like literally
You silly little bee
Think about all of the history
You think that it doesn't mean shit to me?
But I think it really don't mean shit to you!
And I just wanna know, what you 'bout to do?
You ain't got shit to lose, so go and choose
Sorry to break the news, but I'm not amused
And to tell you the truth, bitch I think
You think that ya' dookie doesn't stink
But it sure as hell don't smell like roses
I surely won't hit that bitch without a Trojan
'Cause you been around the block a few times
I knew you was a thot, I'm not blind
Hoe, can you just go make up your mind?
Why the fuck you be wastin' my time?
Hurry up!
Dumb little slut always makin' a fuss
She wonder why I always be takin' them drugs
It's probably because you be fakin' the love
What a fake little cunt!
Touch that bitch down and kick her like a punt
I don't know why these thotties try to stunt
After I'm done, I pass her like a blunt
Ugh!
Bitch what's up?
I'm trying to fuck
Then that's enough, for now (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay (okay)
I got two bitches trying to play (trying to play)
And they twin sisters, they related
I hope we don't ever make no baby
'Cause that shit would really drive me crazy
I don't know if I can fuckin' take it
Grind it slow on top of me, while naked
You about to make me risk it all when you shake it (ugh)
Keep going, keep showing (ooo-ooh)
I feel like yo' ass keeps on growing (ooo-ooh)
Look at the way you move
She stayin' on her groove
And she knows what to do
Whenever I'm in a bad mood
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Writer(s): John Mitchell Ii
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