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rich the kid & offset - not in the mood lyrics

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[intro: rich the kid & offset]
yeah, ha
(d.a. got that dope) big pimpin’
yeah, we forever livin’
yeah, yeah (hey)
no kizzy

[chorus: rich the kid]
these n+ggas don’t want you to win (what?)
mama said i can’t lose (lose)
you talkin’ my b+tch, she rude (rude)
don’t call me, i’m not in the mood (ayy)
she wanna f+ck my patek too (patek)
she wanna crash like bandicoot
in the trap, but i got the coupe (the coupe)
y’all lil’ n+ggas out the loop

[verse 1: rich the kid]
you tryna cuff, but she done swooped (swooped)
you ate p+ssy like a hula hoop (hoop)
i don’t need no alley+oop (alley+oop)
bad b+tch, i just take her to sushi
balenciaga, i ain’t take her to gucci
i was on the jet when she gave me the coochie
she gon’ wipe me down, no lil boosie (lil boosie)
fifty racks in van cleef
give me head, don’t scr+pe your t++th
you get a bag when you f+ckin’ with me
b+tch bad, better keep it p (b+tch)
gotta keep a tool like a handyman
and don’t f+ck around, i’m a business man
got old money like abraham
i can see through you like a hologram (no cap)
[chorus: rich the kid]
these n+ggas don’t want you to win (what?)
mama said i can’t lose (lose)
you talkin’ my b+tch, she rude (rude)
don’t call me, i’m not in the mood (ayy)
she wanna f+ck my patek too (patek)
she wanna crash like bandicoot
in the trap, but i got the coupe (the coupe)
y’all lil’ n+ggas out the loop

[verse 2: offset]
i told ’em (told ’em)
i told these n+ggas i was lit (lit)
showed ’em, put on a fit (showed ’em)
global, i’m out in swiss (global)
fall off, n+gga, you wish (ooh)
b+tch, give my ring the kiss (mwah)
if i shot my opps, the cops came, you ain’t seen sh+t (shh)
you ain’t seen nothin’ at all (hey)
don’t care ’bout the fame at all (nah)
the chopper a chainsaw (rrah)
i go by the gang laws (gang)
i stood on the same ten (ten)
i smashed on the same twins (twins)
i bought ’em the same benz (skrrt)
they know i’m a made man
on god
[chorus: rich the kid]
these n+ggas don’t want you to win (what?)
mama said i can’t lose (lose)
you talkin’ my b+tch, she rude (rude)
don’t call me, i’m not in the mood (ayy)
she wanna f+ck my patek too (patek)
she wanna crash like bandicoot
in the trap, but i got the coupe (the coupe)
y’all lil’ n+ggas out the loop



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