Chris Choice - Set The Mood

Smoke a dark stout in the coupe
I don't want the clout but you do
Going on a route for the loot
Count a couple thou set the mood
Baby get down play the flute (Do yo thang)
You a hot girl so I'm cooling off ya soup (I'm Lil Wayne)
Turn it round sit it down girl ride like a coupe (Uh uh uh)
I might stick around if you do (Woo woo)
That's a fact that's a rack
Girl yo ass pretty fat
Trynna fuck from the back
Let me know if you attached (Lemme know)
Yeah you cool as a fan but understand I'm not ya man
I'm a dog I hit that cat soon as I can then I scram (Yea yea)
Kick it like Jean Claude Van Damm (Kickin' shit)
Picture this baby ain't no instagram (No pictures bitch)
Trynna see you pop it like a rubber band (Pop that shit)
Gimme knowledge like a college can (Suck this dick)
Smoke a dark stout in the coupe
I don't want the clout but you do
Going on a route for the loot
Count a couple thou set the mood
Let me water slide if it's cool (Slide slide slide)
Work a 9 to 5 all on you (Ah ah ah)
Let me know the time and the view (Time time time)
All my girls all my girls all my girls stuck (What)
All my girls stuck to me like glue
Used to be the fireman cutting them hoes loose (Cut her off)
This ain't Minute Maid but you see I got the juice (Juice)
Swap you out right now lil baby thought ya knew
Eat the dick like snickers but don't tell it on ya Twitter (Shh)
Clap it in the mirror while you sucking in a nigga (Clap)
Need the best brain baby come and solve the riddle (Come here)
Get in yo pot of gold if it's sweeter then some skittles, I might lick it yea
Smoke a dark stout in the coupe
I don't want the clout but you do
Going on a route for the loot
Count a couple thou set the mood

Written by:
Christopher Choice Jr.

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