Big Mood Lyrics – Bri Trilla
Singer: Bri Trilla
Title: Big Mood
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t
Put yo’ trust in a n#gg#, how you figure? (haha)
Look (woo)
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
I can’t, can’t get in my feelings, we ain’t cryin’, ’bout no n#gg# (nope)
We ain’t ridin’ ’bout no n#gg# house, spyin’ on no n#gg# (nope)
Let’s go get some money and get fine on these n#gg#s (fine)
When it’s one, two, three, four, five-hundred n#gg#s (by my side)
He like, “what are we?” (oh)
I’m like, “huh?” what, i know who i am
One thing that i know, if it ain’t money, i just don’t give a damn (i don’t)
Ain’t tryna chase np n#gg#, i’m chasin’ money, i might just catch a cramp
We not havin’ smoke about no n#gg# (woo), i just smoked a gram
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
I can’t pop out with no n#gg# (no), you can’t trust ’em (no), won’t embarrass me (no)
When i get my lick back, ain’t no limit, call me master p (on god)
Half these n#gg#s slow, ask his #ss to have a spelling bee (dumb #ss)
What come after, “g” and before “p,” and then, you add the, “e” (ho-ass)
Blowin’ up his phone, he ain’t busy, b#tch, he cheatin’ (cheatin’)
Just leave that n#gg# ‘lone, stop actin’ dizzy, b#tch, you tweakin’
Say he love you, don’t believe it (no), get some money, don’t get even (no)
Get yo’ sh#t together, baby, we ain’t f#ck that n#gg# season (on god)
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
If you my b#tch, then be my b#tch, and don’t turn on me for sh#t (never)
Nowadays these b#tches sick and they gon’ turn on you for dick (disgusting)
He pourin’ his heart out, i just can’t fall in love for sh#t (i’m sorry)
I ain’t tryna get in my feelings, right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
Can’t trust no n#gg#, no
No, you can’t love no n#gg#, no
No, you can’t trust no n#gg#, no (huh)
No, you can’t love no n#gg#, no
Yeah, on god
Don’t do that
Ayy, 2023, we ain’t goin’ for no b#llsh#t ladies
Hahahahaha
Yeah, we ain’t goin’ for no b#llsh#t, on god
We ain’t cryin’, ’bout no n#gg#
We ain’t ridin’ ’bout no, ridin’ ’bout no, spyin’ on no n#gg#
Right now i’m tryna get rich (ayy)
Let’s go get some money and get fine on these n#gg#s
When it’s one, two, three, four, five-hundred n#gg#s
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