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Motion
by Vluu7
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You have reached the voice mailbox of 517-442-2181
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Nah, yeah, oh, let's go
Nah, yeah, oh, let's go
I hop in that big body benz
All of my bitches they tens
Look at my niggas, you know I got motion
I hop on them motherfuckin' ghosts, I'm like a shadow
My hoe wanna leave me, but she know it's a battle
I hop on that motherfuckin' boat, we do not paddle
Luxury yacht, hella guns on us, we lookin' like the Sopranos
Had to pick that bag up that he dropped last week, that nigga couldn't handle
He ain't been to no gym, he ain't pushin' no weight, he not gone win
Hella water on my neck, gotta get a life jacket right now
When I walk inside the scene, better swim or you might fuckin' drown
I got bitches lookin' at my neck, starin' at my neck like, wow
They like, where'd you get that shit, daddy? Can I wear that shit right now
I'm denyin' the hoe, she ask me if I love her
This nigga think I'm scared, he gon' grab his older brother
What he gon' do
I'll beat that nigga's ass so bad, he cryin' to his mother
What she gon' do
I wake up today and tomorrow's see my money go up by two
I'm fuckin' these hoes in timberland boots
They ask, Vluu, how you pushin' them weights
Cause you ain't in no goddamn gym
I'm makin' my money, I stack by ten
They say I got money, they tryna be friends
I don't even know
If your love real or it's fake
I got a chopper, jump out of the whip
Five, five, six, right to your face yeah
I hop in that big body benz
All of my bitches they tens
Look at my niggas, you know I got motion
I hop on them motherfuckin' ghosts, I'm like a shadow, yeah
My hoe wanna leave me, but she knows it's a battle, yeah
I hop on that motherfuckin' boat, we do not paddle
Luxury yacht, hella guns on us, we lookin' like the Sopranos, yeah
Had to pick that bag up that he dropped last week, that nigga couldn't handle
He ain't been in no gym, he ain't pushin' no weight, he not gone win
It's time
You have reached the voice mailbox of 517-442-2181
At the tone, please record your voice message
Nah, yeah, oh, let's go
Nah, yeah, oh, let's go
I hop in that big body benz
All of my bitches they tens
Look at my niggas, you know I got motion
I hop on them motherfuckin' ghosts, I'm like a shadow
My hoe wanna leave me, but she know it's a battle
I hop on that motherfuckin' boat, we do not paddle
Luxury yacht, hella guns on us, we lookin' like the Sopranos
Had to pick that bag up that he dropped last week, that nigga couldn't handle
He ain't been to no gym, he ain't pushin' no weight, he not gone win
Hella water on my neck, gotta get a life jacket right now
When I walk inside the scene, better swim or you might fuckin' drown
I got bitches lookin' at my neck, starin' at my neck like, wow
They like, where'd you get that shit, daddy? Can I wear that shit right now
I'm denyin' the hoe, she ask me if I love her
This nigga think I'm scared, he gon' grab his older brother
What he gon' do
I'll beat that nigga's ass so bad, he cryin' to his mother
What she gon' do
I wake up today and tomorrow's see my money go up by two
I'm fuckin' these hoes in timberland boots
They ask, Vluu, how you pushin' them weights
Cause you ain't in no goddamn gym
I'm makin' my money, I stack by ten
They say I got money, they tryna be friends
I don't even know
If your love real or it's fake
I got a chopper, jump out of the whip
Five, five, six, right to your face yeah
I hop in that big body benz
All of my bitches they tens
Look at my niggas, you know I got motion
I hop on them motherfuckin' ghosts, I'm like a shadow, yeah
My hoe wanna leave me, but she knows it's a battle, yeah
I hop on that motherfuckin' boat, we do not paddle
Luxury yacht, hella guns on us, we lookin' like the Sopranos, yeah
Had to pick that bag up that he dropped last week, that nigga couldn't handle
He ain't been in no gym, he ain't pushin' no weight, he not gone win
It's time