Joey Trap, Kxllswxtch - NOTINTHEMOODTODAY lyrics

[Joey Trap, Kxllswxtch - NOTINTHEMOODTODAY lyrics]

The Crimson Chin? Excuse me
You a bitch, you a bitch
Ya' mama a bitch and ya' daddy's a bitch
Yeah, yeah, uh,  uh

When I'm in the pussy, go dumb, autistic
Bob the Builder, if he got a problem
I fix it
Your bitch like Nintendo, when she bored
She switch dicks
Sneak dissing on me, that's four, five
Six feet under you lay
My bitch speak Spanish, ride dick, andale
He think he hard, well that's up for debate
I'll beat your ass fuck around, catch a case

I am not in the mood today jesus Christ
I might break your bitches knees tonight
I don't think you really need your life
Knock him off and now he see the light
Everybody wanna bug me, no lice
Black and white, I got it like zebra stripes
Exterminate rats, kill all mice
Nilla color whip with two ho's inside, oh
That's nice

Dagger, like Peter Pan, all I can see is red
Tattle tale strangler Van damn, I beat a man
I did not ask you
So why are you speaking then?
Jehovah Witness
Pop up at your street address
Triple Z, I make him snooze, huh
Play with it, you meet your doom, uh
I think I'm going insane, uh
Talking to walls in my room, uh
Pull up 8 6, like I'm Takami Takumi
Drop top the roof, she drop top on me
Top on me
I say that you boys be pussy with honesty
Put my dick in her, like tampons
She waddling
Pull up, hit him with the ba da boom
Ba da-bing
These bitches wishy-washy, teeter-tottering
You ride with snitches
Just like Harry Potter be
Opposite of even, y'all be so odd to me

Oh
Molding'my bitch out the pot, call it pottery
Look at me once, seem like I hit the lottery
Don't let me suck ya' toes, bitch
Then you not a freak
Told ya' bitch I'll hit ya' face if
You lie to me, ayy, ayy, bitch
My shit sharp, like Beyblades, bitch
My shit dark, like Bébé's kids
Y'all just bark 'cause you can't fade, bitch
Hit the nay nay, bitch
My chopper gon' make a nigga
Hit the Soulja Boy
I'm picture perfect, nigga, like a Polaroid
Please do not call me bro 'cause
I am not yo' boy
Play with the Glocky, nigga
No it's not a toy
Bitch I rock Bape shit, less Hilfiger
She gon' fuck with me 'cause I'm that nigga
Mm
She gon' suck my dick and then you kiss her
Mm if you wanna stare, then take a picture
Red lean look like Cliiiford
(Red lean look like Cliiiford)
Reptile seats, like lizard
Big fat blunts, like Lizzo, uh
Flip big bricks, like wizard, uh
Big iced up, like blizzard
Rich like Richard, dick like Richard
I got richer then she said my dick got bigger

I'm not in the mood today jesus Christ
I'ma break ya' bitches knees tonight
Guess you finna need a Visa, right?
Fuck a wedding, I don't need a wife
That's why I don't cuff a foreign bitch
Rather pull up with a boring bitch
Wanna fuck me 'cause I'm tourin' shit
She get freaky under doors and shit

Um, uh huh she said my dick is the bomb
But it can't fit in her palm
I hit your bitch in her thong
After I fuck, I'ma smoke on a bong, uh huh
Ooh, uh i'm not in the mood today
Mm i'm not in the mood!

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