lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ain’t in the mood - dee watkins lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
play it cool
play it cool
being rude
aye, look (let’s go)
i’ve been off the drugs, i ain’t even in the mood
uh, yeah, uh, uh
no, you ain’t a smart b*tch, you can’t play me like no fool
uh, let’s go

[chorus]
i’ve been off the drugs, i ain’t even in the mood
she think i be trippin’, she thought i was being rude
crackers got me hot so i’ve been tryna play it cool
no, you ain’t a smart b*tch, you can’t play me like no fool
i ain’t got no job, but i know how to work that tool
made it out my city, i ain’t got too much to prove
i know they be plottin’ so i watch the way i move
’cause i can’t let ’em put me on the news (let’s go)

[verse 1]
i just got a call from my brother on a jail phone
how the f*ck my n*gga in the cell with a cellphone?
23 hour lock up, i just hope he keep his head on
how you say you thuggin’, but you tellin’, boy, you dead wrong
that b*tch you lovin’, you was opp, be f*ckin’ opps now
and it ain’t much that you can do when you on lockdown
he smokin’ [?] in his cell, got him knocked out
but i can’t wait till you get home, we gon’ rock out
i can’t get no sleep, i can’t lead the streets
don’t like to vent so i just write it and put it on a b
these n*ggas be hatin’, but i know they wanna be just like me
and i refuse to fall in love, love is for the weak
[chorus]
i’ve been off the drugs, i ain’t even in the mood
she think i be trippin’, she thought i was being rude
crackers got me hot so i’ve been tryna play it cool
no, you ain’t a smart b*tch, you can’t play me like no fool
i ain’t got no job, but i know how to work that tool
made it out my city, i ain’t got too much to prove
i know they be plottin’ so i watch the way i move
’cause i can’t let ’em put me on the news (let’s go)

[verse 2]
thuggin’ like it’s legal
runnin’ up the meter
used to get [?] now i’m richer then my teacher
left that b*tch alone just to show her i don’t need her
never go to church, but i’m the neighborhood preacher
thuggin’ with them creatures, runnin’ with my heater
thuggin’ by my lonely, i ain’t pressed up ’bout no feature
he not really like that, i can tell by his demeanor
let ’em hate on me like don’t you know they hatin’ cheeser, yeah
lately i’ve been feelin’ all alone
i can’t wait till all my n*ggas home
don’t know why i took you back, you did me wrong
hate me while i’m here, but they gon’ love me when i’m gone

[chorus]
i’ve been off the drugs, i ain’t even in the mood
she think i be trippin’, she thought i was being rude
crackers got me hot so i’ve been tryna play it cool
no, you ain’t a smart b*tch, you can’t play me like no fool
i ain’t got no job, but i know how to work that tool
made it out my city, i ain’t got too much to prove
i know they be plottin’ so i watch the way i move
’cause i can’t let ’em put me on the news

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...