Haze Lyrics

What?

I'm not in the mood, bitch

I'm not in the fucking mood, bitch

I'm not in the fucking mood, like

Who's it?

Who's this

It's Molly Rocks, by the way, Bitch, TF

Don't think I'm stuck in my ways

My mind just foggy wit haze

I can get it out when I want

The route just foggy with haze

My dome be on go, it don't stop

Your brain is a L and a flop

I pop me a X wen I'm stressed

Now my emotion depressed

Obtuse, he actin obtuse

How you in love but confused ?

Don't wanna leave me alone

He fuck with that hoe on the low

Thinking I'm slow, I don't know

I keep him around for the dome

I hate when he gimme the throat

Flash on, say cheese to my phone'

Bro said I'm acting superior

What this little bitch is inferior

I hate when he lickin my interior

Drinking my cum like is cereal

Slurpin my shit like is syrup

Like, honey, its tasting so good

I think he don't hear my instructions

He suck on my skin not my clit

The fuck?

Like, what the fuck is up with this nigga

You know that's not my fucking clit

and its my skin, bitch ass nigga

What the fuck? B up wit y'all, for real

Ayyy, what? What? What

Don't think I'm stuck in my ways

My mind just foggy with haze

I can get out when I want

The route just foggy with haze

My dome be on go, don't stop

Your brain is a L and a flop

I pop me a X wen I'm stressed

Now my emotion depressed