Motive (feat. Phipps Peso)
Never heard bout you spinning shit you cap with stories you done made up
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did you a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
I got diamond cuban ropes choking me like im in slavery
How you get yo body done and still broke who did your surgery
If i spin a benz in my hellcat, i strape my forgies
And im standing on ten
My lil niggas do a first degree
They denied the unemployment
So i did pandemic
Im in phipps plaza, you cant take your gun in lenox
Throwing salt on my name, you cant fuck up my pimping
Two Diamond Chains, i did it for a image
Never heard bout you spinning shit you cap with stories you done made up
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did you a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
All that cap these nigga talk that shit aint new to me
I love to shop out saks i like my denims dark like nudy jeans
I love to hear them niggas when they talk bout what they go do to me
Make me push up with them killers
Dont that boy and hide him, dont like to leave what i litter
She say she cant fuck with no pillow talking as niggas
She say im the realeast them other niggas aint bigger
She say im the realest the other niggas aint realer
She know after i kick it
Im spinning off in that dipper
Never heard bout you spinning shit you cap with stories you done made up
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did yu a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did you a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
I got diamond cuban ropes choking me like im in slavery
How you get yo body done and still broke who did your surgery
If i spin a benz in my hellcat, i strape my forgies
And im standing on ten
My lil niggas do a first degree
They denied the unemployment
So i did pandemic
Im in phipps plaza, you cant take your gun in lenox
Throwing salt on my name, you cant fuck up my pimping
Two Diamond Chains, i did it for a image
Never heard bout you spinning shit you cap with stories you done made up
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did you a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
All that cap these nigga talk that shit aint new to me
I love to shop out saks i like my denims dark like nudy jeans
I love to hear them niggas when they talk bout what they go do to me
Make me push up with them killers
Dont that boy and hide him, dont like to leave what i litter
She say she cant fuck with no pillow talking as niggas
She say im the realeast them other niggas aint bigger
She say im the realest the other niggas aint realer
She know after i kick it
Im spinning off in that dipper
Never heard bout you spinning shit you cap with stories you done made up
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
You really ain't talking bout shit, i shut you up i did yu a favor
"Wooooooooooooooooo"
Every word come out yo mouth a lie
I figured you out you a compulsive
You aint having no motion, always trying to kick it what is your motive
Got to keep you way from round me kus you too lame
Everytime these hoes come a round you change kus you aint having no game
Credits
Writer(s): Manquez Lovett
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