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Good Mood Video (MV)




Performed By: Hate Bonanza
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Andrew Jordan




Hate Bonanza - Good Mood Lyrics




She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food

I talk shit like Tyson
I smoke weed til my eyes red
I drunk text my side ho
Cause i know she dont like it
Go hard on a bitch like
Debo playing c-lo
Cello, Denver lost hate before Melo
Still pulling bitches I'm a don like -atelo
The game tried to grab me I was throwing up my elbows
You can't get a heart at the store they don't sell those
Still standing in the same place like a scarecrow
When I was young you didn't get it in your right earlobe
Times keep changing like my fitz no gerald
If it's bubblegum rap I chew it up and spit it out
Blah blah blah blah blah
Can't hear you nigga spit it out
I don't have an ounce or cup of water for you in a drought
The rap game clogged drain I get it out

She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food

I spit til I'm cotton
Burn shit down it's arson
Boston, Carson Palmer out the pocket
Mighty lil hate your favorite rapper couldn't see me
Sell me a cd, freebies, no way
Now days these niggas will share a cup of oj
You couldn't get me to shake a muscle on a cold day
Mama said get em I turn into bobby bow shay
Boshae, we gotta pour water in our Koolaid
You only love once what if I die on a Tuesday
Still clean my air force ones with my toothpaste
I do what I want I don't give a f*ck what who say
I live by my words don't kill me

She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food
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She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food

I talk shit like Tyson
I smoke weed til my eyes red
I drunk text my side ho
Cause i know she dont like it
Go hard on a bitch like
Debo playing c-lo
Cello, Denver lost hate before Melo
Still pulling bitches I'm a don like -atelo
The game tried to grab me I was throwing up my elbows
You can't get a heart at the store they don't sell those
Still standing in the same place like a scarecrow
When I was young you didn't get it in your right earlobe
Times keep changing like my fitz no gerald
If it's bubblegum rap I chew it up and spit it out
Blah blah blah blah blah
Can't hear you nigga spit it out
I don't have an ounce or cup of water for you in a drought
The rap game clogged drain I get it out

She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food

I spit til I'm cotton
Burn shit down it's arson
Boston, Carson Palmer out the pocket
Mighty lil hate your favorite rapper couldn't see me
Sell me a cd, freebies, no way
Now days these niggas will share a cup of oj
You couldn't get me to shake a muscle on a cold day
Mama said get em I turn into bobby bow shay
Boshae, we gotta pour water in our Koolaid
You only love once what if I die on a Tuesday
Still clean my air force ones with my toothpaste
I do what I want I don't give a f*ck what who say
I live by my words don't kill me

She throw her hands out the window
She like to rub on my tattoos
I only f*ck her when my money right
She play games when the rents due
Man I'm bringing back the heel toe
Today I'm in a good mood
Yea I got my money right
We eating good food
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Writer: Andrew Jordan
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