Lor Poppa - Mood Lyrics

She like them early morning calls but I don't be up in the mood
Shorty try to hit my phone but I ain't answering to like after 2
I leave her text on read
She be like "what you too cool?"
I been chasing after bread I ain't really got the time for you
You know what you signed up for when you got you a nigga wit money
Chasing the paper I need it consistent baby girl i gotta keep it coming
I need some more some more
I gotta get it some more
Bitch I'm Lor poppa
I ain't got time for the texts and the calls
Shorty a freak hitting my phone said she wanna suck my dick and my balls
Shorty be geekin' she another nigga bitch
Said she wanna f*ck on me raw
Maybe baby girl been watching a young nigga she know I'm Rey be me a star
(Aye)
And bitches be watching
Bitches be plotting
Bitches know I'm getting to it baby I ain't stopping
She keep on calling
So I gotta block her
Ain't got time for stalking
(Nah)
Bitch I gotta get me some more
I just might kick in a door
If I ain't got nothing I'm taking yours
You stepped on my sneaks bitch watch where you going
And I ain't bang bang like chief keef but I promise that pussy boy don't want no war
Bitch it's up from here these niggas know what Where I'm going
She like them early morning calls but I don't be up in the mood
Shorty try to hit my phone but I ain't answering to like after 2
I leave her text on read
She be like "what you too cool?"
I been chasing after bread I ain't really got the time for you
You know what you signed up for when you got you a nigga wit money
Chasing the paper I need it consistent baby girl i gotta keep it coming
I need some more some more
I gotta get it some more