Bareman - mood Songtexte

Songtexte mood - Bareman




Cos now she got me in a mood
Do my dance like ooh
Taking off her panties before
Im taking off her shoes
Try tell me watch my tone
She didn't know im rude
Right on time to catch my tone
She thinking that im smooth
Smoking on gorilla but
She stuck on me like glue
I get dome Up in the clouds
You know am talking altitude
Yea they call her molly
But we talk to molly too
Felt me in her chest
And now she calling me the flu
Yea that bando got a bird
I gave a glock a cockatoo
Scary in the trap
I told that trick to pick a boo
Ion play too nice
She say she like my attitude
Only got a couple things
That gonna get a nigga thru
Only couple that i like
Is money solitude
Lining up the spot
So imma tell em call me Q
Rendezvous with firemen
Am burning up the stu
I be arming all my bars
Like i be rolling jiu jitsu
Better ask them who the fuck
These niggas think they talking to
Coming for that pack
You bess believe I follow thru
Hit it twice right from the back
I call that bitch my deja vu
Ion need to talk a talk
You know a real trapper do
Ion know collector
From internal revenue
Cah they couldn't really tax it
Didn't know its from Peru
Yea you know a nigga max it
I be toking on the roots
Bess believe a nigga packed it with
Some extra for the crew
Got my hittas dropping pellets
I Ain't talking like the zoo
Better give my dog a chain
Because he got a muzzle too
Ion want champagne cos
I Got mud up in the juice
15 when i hit that stain
You know my cannon never loose
Rhythm got me rising,
Slimey nigga from and Island
They say stay away from violence
But i found that shit exciting
Reconciling ain't gon happen
I see petty haters hiding
Now they see me moving flawless
Like am fucking with the tiling
I be stacking i be striving like Im riding to the
Zion
Only time im seeing dave is when am
Smokin on goliath
Non compliant, called me quiet
Only talking to my clients
On the wave, im with my trident
Like im trapping with Poseidon
Bess believe i left the city with a day
On my assignment.
Now i got credit on 7
While their shit still be declining
Cos this life done gave me lemons
While you niggas still reclining
Lemonade up in my presence
Ion look for silver lining
Separate a boy from a man
A lot of niggas listen
But a lot of y'all pretend
So why the fuck they holding all my
Bros up in the pen
When a ball ain't gotta
Drop for us to
Make a couple bands
See im bitter in the end
Like shitty coffee in a can
Know im all about the gravy
But i really want the lamb
Told that bitch he wasn't gang
Because he didn't understand
I had to do it on My Way
But now im cozy like um yams
She got me in a mood
Do my dance like ooh
Taking off her panties before
Im taking off her shoes
Try tell me watch my tone
She didn't know im rude
Right on time to catch my tone
She thinking that im smooth



Autor(en): Kyriakos Kyriakides



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