"Not In The Mood" lyrics

Yeah, ha
(d.a. got that dope) Big pimp
Yeah, we forever livin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hey)
No kizzy

[Rich The Kid:]
These niggas don't want you to win (What?)
Mama said I can't lose (Lose)
You talkin' my bitch, she rude (Rude)
Don't call me, I'm not in the mood (Ayy)
She wanna fuck my Patek too (Patek)
She wanna crash like bandicoot
In the trap, but I got the coupe (The coupe)
Y'all lil' niggas out the loop
You tryna cuff, but she done swooped (Swooped)
You ate pussy like a hula hoop (Hoop)
I don't need no alley-oop (Alley-oop)

Bad bitch, I just take her to sushi
Balenciaga, I ain't take her to Gucci
I was on the jet when she gave me the coochie
She gon' wipe me down, no Lil Boosie (Lil Boosie)
Fifty racks in Van Cleef
Give me head, don't scrape your teeth
You get a bag when you fuckin' with me
Bitch bad, better keep it P (Bitch)
Gotta keep a tool like a handyman
And don't fuck around, I'm a business man
Got old money like Abraham
I can see through you like a hologram (No cap)

These niggas don't want you to win (What?)
Mama said I can't lose (Lose)
You talkin' my bitch, she rude (Rude)
Don't call me, I'm not in the mood (Ayy)
She wanna fuck my Patek too (Patek)
She wanna crash like bandicoot
In the trap, but I got the coupe (The coupe)
Y'all lil' niggas out the loop
You tryna cuff, but she done swooped (Swooped)
You ate pussy like a hula hoop (Hoop)
I don't need no alley-oop (Alley-oop)

[Offset:]
I told 'em (Told 'em)
I told these niggas I was lit (Lit)
Showed 'em, put on a fit (Showed 'em)
Global, I'm out in Swiss (Global)
Fall off, nigga, you wish (Ooh)
Bitch, give my ring to kiss (Mwah)
If I shot my opps, the cops came, you ain't seen shit (Ssh)
You ain't seen nothin' at all (Hey)
Don't care 'bout the fame at all (Nah)
The chopper a chainsaw (Rrah)
I go by the gang laws (Gang)
I stood on the same ten (Ten)
I smashed on the same twins (Twins)
I bought 'em the same Benz (Skrrt)
They know I'm a made man
On God

[Rich The Kid:]
These niggas don't want you to win (What?)
Mama said I can't lose (Lose)
You talkin' my bitch, she rude (Rude)
Don't call me, I'm not in the mood (Ayy)
She wanna fuck my Patek too (Patek)
She wanna crash like bandicoot
In the trap, but I got the coupe (The coupe)
Y'all lil' niggas out the loop