VONCÉ - Mood

(Juice)
Take a sip, make all these niggas say oou
I walk through, these little bitches make room
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through, the pretty bitches say mood
I come through, saditty bitches say mood
I come through, the litty bitches say mood
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through they say the kid is a mood

Cooler than you
Niggas know I got the juice
When I turned 22
Had to cop a deuce deuce
Bitches don't want the smoke
Think they wanna call truce
Every time I pull up
They play duck duck goose
Rub me down like masseuse
Wipe me down, I'm Lil Boose
Niggas wanna lay up
But I cant be seduced
I just might get the top
And I tell him vamoose
(Think I might get the top and I tell him vamoose)
You can find me I'm
Cruising with your favorite nigga and I'm riding shotty
My location on, incase a maddie wanna find me
These niggas on my body, tryna kick it like karate
The baddies they behind me
I cant help it
We so snobby
My niggas keep the tommy incase these bitches feeling froggy
Tell that bitch to get a hobby
Cause these hoes for everybody
And I gotta watch my back
Because I'm not just anybody
And every little step I take word to Bobby got

(Juice)
Take a sip, make all these niggas say oou
I walk through, these little bitches make room
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through, the pretty bitches say mood
I come through, saditty bitches say mood
I come through, the litty bitches say mood
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through they say the kid is a mood

All my sauce dripping
In his Foreign car whipping
Think he need a bendy straw for the juice, he still sipping
I'm a special girl, real good girl, Q-tipping
You can find me in the kitchen cooking with the seasoning
All these Bitches hating on me tell me what's the reasoning
Is it cause I got they baby daddy on his knees again
Juicy booty, think he wanna make me his main squeeze again
Got that eenie meenie sisilini oou ah cambolini
Don't let your boy meet this girl cause I turn him to Mr. Feeny like
He just wanna see me like
Oou I think he need me like
Niggas say she's such a rare specimen and
Curving them is what I special in
The good girl with a bad bitch attitude
Talk to him nice if his pockets got latitude
I told you when I first pursued
Fuck niggas get money thats the only mood
We got juice

Take a sip, make all these niggas say oou
I walk through, these little bitches make room
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through, the pretty bitches say mood
I come through, saditty bitches say mood
I come through, the litty bitches say mood
Gassed up, that shit that make you go vroom
I come through they say the kid is a mood

Written by:
Javonni Curmon

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