DC The Don - Mood lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - Mood lyrics]
(Now let me offer this as a rebuttal)
Glocky with a drumma
It’ll make a nigga backflip
Brodie got that AK with the Smithon
It’ll wax quick
I can’t wife a thotty, I’m too hotty
Please relax bitch
Nigga show yo' face, like Future said
Remove yo' mask bitch
Glocky with a drumma
It’ll make a nigga backflip
Brodie got that AK with the Smithon
It’ll wax quick
I can’t wife a thotty, I’m too hotty
Please relax bitch
Nigga show yo' face, like Future said
Remove yo' mask bitch glocky with a drumma
It’ll make a nigga backflip
Brodie got that AK with the Smithon
It’ll wax quick
I can’t wife a thotty, I’m too hotty
Please relax bitch
Nigga show yo' face, like Future said
Remove yo' mask bitch
Bitches call me Daijy, fuck Mercedes
Cop that fast shit
Fuck you nigga pay me, fuck
Yo' status or that stash, bitch
He can’t push his luck, Russian
Roulette, get you a cast, bitch
Bitch you fucking for my fucking
Clouty? Or my cash, bitch?
I can’t fuck with that shit
I'ma do the dash, bitch
I got oppies, but I’m
Never worried and facts, bitch
I can’t wife a gurbie, fuck
That birdie, she a wack, bitch
All my jays is dirty, up
That 30, make it clap, bitch
Niggas talking slick, who is
This? Fuck yo' rag, bitch
Bitch I’m number one, look at my
Coat, don’t touch my Raf, bitch
They say I’m too skinny, but not really
I eat fat shit my bro he came with me, fuck
The plotting, make it fast, bitch
Lil bro gone get reckless, ayy
Bitch come out yo necklace, ayy
Shouldn’t have disrespected, ayy
Take him off the checklist, ayy
Bitch you talking shit, not doing shit
But we ain’t let it, ayy
Bitch you got the heat, ain’t shooting shit
I’m taking debit, ayy
Bad bitch count my lettuce, ayy
She got money fetish, ayy
She got student loans, all her
Expenses hurt her credit, ayy
Bad bitch named Alexis, ayy
Took her out that Lexus, ayy
She so grateful, she say she said she
Gone wake me up to breakfast, ayy
Get the moolah, money tutor, fuck a class
Bitch
Cooler, he a loser, yo' mans a crab, bitch
Pay me, don’t degrade me, give me yo' last
Bitch
Crazy, you acting shady, show me that bag
Bitch
Bitch I’m in the club, fuck yo hugs
(Can't show no love, bitch)
When I’m in the Mil', I’m on the east
(Come say wassup, bitch)
Let me clear my lungs (Clears Throat)
Go grab my gun, bitch
Brodie off the bubs, but I just
Grub, don’t do no drugs, bitch
Like, who gone take care of my
OG if a nigga OD?
I’m hooping, not passing the rock
I’m killing like the old me
I’m balling I left lone the eight
I’m feeling like I’m Kobe
It’s over, no Ayo and Teo
Nigga need a rollie
Glocky with a drumma
It’ll make a nigga backflip
Brodie got that AK with the Smithon
It’ll wax quick
I can’t wife a thotty, I’m too hotty
Please relax bitch
Nigga show yo' face, Like Future
Said, remove yo' mask, bitch
Glocky with a drumma
It’ll make a nigga backflip
Brodie got that AK with the Smithon
It’ll wax quick
I can’t wife a thotty, I’m too hotty
Please relax bitch
Nigga show yo' face, like Future said
Remove yo' mask bitch
Take me serious, bitch, I’m curious
Who came in last, bitch?
Delirious, these niggas furious 'cause
I’m too fast
So mysterious, I hope they hearing
It, or I'ma blast, bitch
They fearing it, these pussies tearing
Up, don’t make me mad, bitch
Get the moolah, money tutor, fuck a class
Bitch
Cooler, he a loser, yo' mans a crab, bitch
Pay me, don’t degrade me, give me yo' last
Bitch
Crazy, you acting shady, show me that bag
Bitch