Mot!on (feat. J4A)

Heard that boy, he broke no motion Heard that lil bitch fuck for free Ran up bands like I got vancleet Prada, Amiri, on my feet I'm that nigga, you wanna be I said I'm that nigga, you can't see Ran up hella guap, for MVP I can't ring that hoe like CP3 I can't save that hoe, fuck it I just want some dough White bitches, they sniffin' coke Yeah, Amiri on my coat I be flashin', I'm on dope He tryna hang,I said "grab a rope" All my bitches bad, All my bitches been on vogue How that boy down bad? How that nigga really broke He ain't got no tags, he be lookin' for that dough Fuckin' off that 10, you know I'ma swing my pole I'm swingin' my pole, got limitless bands in my limitless hands, yeah Like Gojo, I'm fuckin' this bitch, bought her boho He talkin' that shit, what he do though? He talkin' that shit, I'ma up pole I'm fuckin' this bitch on the patio, my niggas be movin' that cargo I'm smokin' that purple its hollow, I got me the tips, yeah, they hollow He ain't stealin' my swag, but he borrow, it! I'm fuckin' your bitches in some mufuckin' rick She call me, tell me I'm the shit, yeah Me and J4A, we fucked up in the fuckin' crib, yeah Niggas actin' crazy, we gon' dip, yeah Heard that nigga weak,no gains Dressin' all black, feel like pain Drippin' shit, my fit is rain All white fit, yeah, pure cocaine 'Bout the motion, not the fame 'Wit the squad, Yeah, with the gang Made that nigga lean, no MJ Celebrate like it's my birthday Heard that boy, he broke no motion Heard that lil' bitch fuck for free Ran up bands, I bought vancleet Prada, Amiri, on my feet Im that nigga, you cant be I said, im that nigga, you can't see Ran up hella guap, for MVP I can't ring that hoe like CP3 I can't save that hoe, fuck it, I just want some dough White bitches, they sniffing coke Yeah, Amiri on my coat I be flashin', im on dope He tryna hang, said "grab a rope", All my bitches bas, all my bitches was on Vogue