Moody Lyrics

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

This shit get vicious, boy

It's gettin' sickening, boy

I'm feelin' moody

This bitch don't move me

Tried to step on me, bitch this ain't a rug it's coogi

She got-She got that ouuueee

But what can you do for me?

I been around my state, seen all of their faces

Meet one you met them all, I know all of their phrases

That's on prrrdt, okurrr, I'm in her mouth just like braces

Rollin up the dope that shit loud like cicadas

I'm way too easy to love, I know they're mad that they hate us

I don't take opinions from a minimum wager

I don't fear a soul, I only fear of my maker

But I been scared of myself, I been fearing my anger

Smoking tree, I been one with the nature

She on my body, wanna know what's my flavor

She a hoe, ask Cole, even he said don't save her

You need Jesus, come join us in prayer

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch

Throw that ass back

Drop that bitch