In That Mode

We bout to take over this music shit we didn't come here to play Don't hang with niggas cause a lot of these niggas they really be gay Can't give her more than dick cause all she want is my pape Shawty is way to bright so I had to go and pass her to Tae Come get your bitch I don't want her nomore Hit her one time then I had to go ghost She is a freak so I let her drive the boat, she suck dick good so I call her the goat If your bitch look I might hit her fasho, hit her one time just like d rose Step on their necks we gone f*ck up they throat Don't piss me off I'm gone get in that mode All this gas that I'm smoking, I know it's green when I piss Make sure your shit get some views before you really trying to think of a diss Soon as I add her on the gram she in my dm's blowing a kiss Why everybody gotta hate I feel like that nigga Chris She got me mixing the alcohol, she got me mixing it with wine She gave me some stupid ass head, I know it rearranging her mind She want me to cuff her up but I don't think she committed no crime These females turning to hoes a wife so hard to find You see I'm in that mode so why you asking for attention Instead of being on my dick, how bout you go cook in that kitchen She say Veri why you ain't cuffed up, it's just a lot of shit I can't mention And even if I was to tell you, you not gone listen F*ck who ain't with me, and f*ck who against me Don't chase hoes you can't even convince me Been that nigga ever since elementary, she bad she from Mississippi Just like meek I want me a milly If you @ me then we can get busy I can't have no hoe who is friendly Without makeup you hitches ain't pretty On our grind we steady progressing, don't have time for all that texting No service we losing connection, these hoes got bread they really finessing These hoes got bread but they spending niggas bread They using they pussy getting in these niggas head These niggas thinking with they dick they how they end up dead, you ain't got no money in gone leave your shit on read Cause I need me a payment, trying to see cheese ain't no engagement Blowing gas cause my mind be vacant To be my bitch we gotta be ajacent Blowing gas you know that we inhaling Ain't copping shit that you selling She too loud can't stop her from yelling Keep on talking put one in his melon Keep on talking yo ass gone end up in the backseat, she running fast like we at a track meet Balling so hard feel like I'm a athlete White girl on my dick want her some black meat Trick or treat I want me a treat, ain't tricking on you but you can trick on me If I buy you some it's gone be some to eat She feen for the meat but the dick ain't free, better pay for the fee Better pay for the fee And she eat me up just like some street tacos You think we gone lock in nigga you must be funny, you funny than marco All these hoes all on my dick when I'm wearing designer they wasn't here when I was wearing polo Until I find me a superior women in gone keep doing this shit solo We bout to take over this music shit we didn't come her to play Don't hang with niggas cause a lot of these niggas they really be gay Can't give her more than dick cause all she want is my pape Shawty is way to bright so I had to go and pass her to Tae Come get your bitch I don't want her nomore Hit her one time then I had to go ghost She is a freak so I let her drive the boat, she suck dick good so I call her the goat If your bitch look I might hit her fasho, hit her one time just like d rose Step on their necks we gone f*ck up they throat Don't piss me off I'm gone get in that mode