thugga massina – #mood lyrics
[intro]
massina
dear summer
dear motherf+cking summer
yeah, i’m just having fun with it
uh, yeah, ay you know!
[verse 1]
monday morning, smoking on an opp pack
b+tch i keep a rabbit in my top hat
rappers want their spot back, tell ‘em no can do
these n+ggas blew all their money & all my money blue
on crew, i got famous b+tches sending nudes
i just got one from a model, i said hashtag mood
she said she don’t swallow, i said hashtag rude
b+tch don’t know i got little patience like st. jude
confidence exudes, can’t name a n+gga flyer
like the documentary cover, i’ll give you game on attire
catch me out in houston with a b+tch look like zendaya+
or is it zendaya? point is i’m a playa
r.i.p to kobe, i still bet with the lakers
blow paper like i just got done using an eraser
and you know i’m well connected, got more ties than craig sager
10 toes down, standing firm like cormega
i ain’t no business major but this sh+t major business
man we don’t do no snitching, kirk franklin can’t get a witness
got tired of penny pinching and starting squeezing nickels
sh+t corona’s scared to catch me, can’t name a n+gga sicker+ i’m a
[hook]
big stepper, i stepped over you n+ggas (like tyronn lue)
big repper, i put on for the k!llers (that’s what i do)
hot spitter rocking cold jewels (ice)
take a picture, i’m a whole mood (nice)
treat that p+ssy just like whole foods (eat it up, eat it up)
keep that cookie and i tote tools (blaow)
f+ck these rappers, man they’re old news (f+ck em!)
for the trappers, i’m a whole mood (ay you know!)
[verse 2]
safe to say a n+gga off the rails
i done lost my noodles like gambling in jail
them crackers got my shooter, i ain’t handling it well
that’s why it’s f+ck 12 like kells
new vibe on my cell, she keeps asking me to slide
i’m in my ex box, trying to get that ps5
got money on my mind, you can call me bankhead
or powdered toast man, i got my eyes on that bread
you scared+ i’m a
[hook]
big stepper, i stepped over you n+ggas (like tyronn lue)
big repper, i put on for the k!llers (that’s what i do)
hot spitter rocking cold jewels (ice)
take a picture, i’m a whole mood (nice)
treat that p+ssy just like whole foods (eat it up, eat it up)
keep that cookie and i tote tools (blaow)
f+ck these rappers, man they’re old news (f+ck em!)
for the trappers, i’m a whole mood (ay you know!)
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