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k2 - moody (ijustfeelmoody) lyrics

[intro]
($upreme leader, b*tch)

[verse 1: zoti]
ay
bi* b*tch are you stupid, i pull up on you and i shoot you like cupid
yeah the coupe automatic, we dripping like pateks
pull up on his p*ssy ass and we gon’ get to f*ckin blasting, okay, yeah
ay, we get to blastin’, we pull on him, we hit ’em with a smith & wesson
we don’t play around, we got big rounds, got a hundred rounds
lay you on the ground, stupid b*tch you is a clown
don’t come around no more
i’ma shoot you in your neck you stupid dirty little wh0re
yeah, fina make you choke, make you jump on this d*ck
what the f*ck a goofy talking ’bout? i got the stick, okay, yeah
b*tch i’m evil, i’ma k!ll you and your family
do not play around, i got you running like an athlete
getting to the money, hitting l!cks like a sensei
once i see your ass, yeah, i let the f*cking tec spray
getting to the checks every f*cking day, yeah
all up in his face, make that f*cker pray, yeah
gotta flee the scene, yeah, can’t catch no case
catch his ass lacking, crack him like a f*cking vase

[verse 2: moody]
got a couple cops on my ass in the stoley
sick of all these f*ck n*ggas acting like they know me
all you n*ggas cap, all you n*ggas is bologna
f*ck ass n*gga tryna claim he the homie
got your b*tch shaking ass to my rhythm
that’s not my homie n*gga, i don’t f*ck with him
look him in the eyes, but my trigger finger itching
shot him in the dome, told that n*gga “good riddance”

- moody ijustfeelmoody lyrics

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