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Trina

Big Mood (Freestyle)

 

Big Mood (Freestyle)


(Let's go get some money and get fine on these niggas
When its 1,2,3,4, 500 niggas)

If you my bitch then be my bitch and don't you turn on me for shit
Now days these bitches sick and they gon turn on your for dick
He be pourin out his heart I just can't fall in love for shit
I ain't tryina get in my feelings right now I'm tryina get rich
Trina

If we ain't talkin dinna then I ain't playin with no nigga
I aint thinkin bout these niggas
Wastin time with no nigga
How you wanna wife the baddest but you ain't talkin bout figures
When its 1,2,3,4, 500 niggas
I give a fuck about your hittas
Now throw a bitch that guap sack
Kick it with those strippers stick your tongue deep in this ass crack
But first, you gon have to hit an couple banks
Cause I need the driveway made into a fish tank, point blank
Yeah, I'm the master of confusion and I do all of the choosin
Winnin I'm never losin
Radio abusin
Too real I'm no illusion
And I'm fuck nigga free close chapter in conclusion

If you my bitch then be my bitch and don't you turn on me for shit
Now days these bitches sick and they gon turn on your for dick
He be pourin out his heart I just can't fall in love for shit
I ain't tryina get in my feelings right now I'm tryina get rich

If you my bitch then be my bitch
Don't be shiesty never switch
Bitches lyin, cryin, fightin, flyin, dyin over dick
If he fine spending time buyin I might just let him hit
And when I say I wanna facetime
He bout to let me sit
Ain't no money in these feelings bitch we outside
And if your homegirl got a problem then we gon slide
I ain't gon never lose
I break whatever rules
They got me on their vision board I'm a forever mood

If you my bitch then be my bitch and don't you turn on me for shit
Now days these bitches sick and they gon turn on your for dick
He be pourin out his heart I just can't fall in love for shit
I ain't tryina get in my feelings right now I'm tryina get rich

Let's go get some money (get some money) on these niggas
When its 1,2,3,4, 500 niggas

Let's go get some money money money
When its 1,2,3,4, 500 niggas

Cry about these niggas
How's slidin on these niggas

When its 1,2,3,4, 500 niggas

done

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