mood

Singer: ace hood

haha

shit

cause i'm in the mood baby

i'm in the mood nigga

don't give me a reason

don't give me a reason

shit

i'm in the mood to count up the loot

blessin's

jump out the coupe

where fuck is the roof? flexin'

i'm with the crew

you ain't makin' moves then exit

i'm in the mood to call up your boo to sext

ooh

ause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

brought a car with a horse

got a young nigga whippin'

i just pull up at the light

shittin' on your honda civic

i got racks in my pocket

dead fresh catch a body

that potato on a shotty

count that money for a hobby

i just pull up to the villa

big shit

godzilla

young nigga

chinchilla

all ice like it's winter

hit the mall

blow a check

on the gram

gotta flex

ain't no love for my ex

oh lord boy you blessed

see i'm in the mood to fuck up your mood

i'm covered in jewels

i just brought a crib with too many rooms

it came with a pool

i know what you're thinking

got rid of my neighbors

had too many rules

don't get it confused

don't get it confused

we never gon' lose

i'm gonna get everything a nigga prayed for

fuck me and call me daddy ain't that what you came for?

i'm in the mood

i'm like fuck it

put twenty chains on

go hit the club

pour the bottles to see the light show

i'm in the mood to count up the loot

blessin's

jump out the coupe

the fuck is the roof? flexin'

i'm with the crew

you ain't makin' moves than exit

i'm in the mood to call up your boo to sext

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

middle finger in the air

that's my motherfuckin' mood

twenty-twenty with the vision

i got panoramic views

in my cup

got the screw

phantom ghost

peek-a-boo

nigga sleep

let 'em snooze

ace hood got the juice

i'm the motherfuckin; man

twenty bands for a

i just brought a foreign

pay for it like a boss do

nigga in the mood

keep it cool

goons crazy

walk in the club with them haitians

the fragrance amazing

i just might cop me a crib and only live in that bitch

i might just cop me a whip and only drive that new shit

i might just charge every hoe that i encounter for dick

then pull up on my old teacher who said i won't be shit

bitch

i'm in the mood to count up the loot

blessings

jump out the coupe

the fuck is the roof? flexing

i'm with the crew

you ain't making moves than exit

i'm in the mood to call up your boo to sex it

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

ooh

cause i'm in the mood

i'm in the mood to count up the loot

blessin's

jump out the coupe

the fuck is the roof? flexin'

i'm with the crew

you ain't makin' moves than exit

i'm in the mood to call up your boo to sext

cause i'm in the mood baby

i'm in the mood nigga

don't give me a reason

don't give me a reason

shit