Ricky Rude - Good Mood (feat. Glasses Malone) Lyrics
[Intro][Verse 1: Ricky Rude]I'm on my way, yeah, to getting my dough up nowI got this chick from Uptown doing the up-downAnd when I touch down, you better duck downCause when I clap clap, there's no clap backAnd ***** Jordan's man, and ***** snapbacksI wear boots man, and drive classicsI'mma class act, ***** pass thatI'mma do my numbers: NASDAQI attack tracks, smoke outta gas masksAnd if I crash that, I'll just laugh blackWhere the cash at? You better tap MacOr get opened up like a *****ing hatchbackAnd that's an exact fact[Verse 2: Ricky Rude]I'm too high for *****-tion so I'm getting suctionAt a public function I'll be smashing like PumpkinsSo for now, just keep sucking it, just don't bite downI'm *****ing the ***** - ass up, face downI'm juggling six girlfriends right nowI'm smuggling six piff pounds right nowGoing to the top, they're like "quick, Rick, get down"I'm like kill yourself, here's a shovel, dig downCause mother*****er I stay around people with good newsAnd mother*****er I stay in places with good viewsI'm just a good dude, you caught me in a good moodI am so Jersey, I am so rudeNow that might be an oxy-*****ing-moronBut we grew up selling the Oxys to moronsSo of course things are good and all appreciated***** we made itOnly way to fight fear is to face itNo guts, no glory, that's just my storyI would say hi hater, But I'm too high haterI'll be in Dubai later, with all my paperWith no *****ing neighborsI'll see you *****ers later
