Motion (feat. Foxwood Jizzle)

Uno got the streets going crazy
JB man
Ok, ok
I got this shit out the half off

If it's a rack, send me the five
If it's 18, send me the nine
This ain't no cap, my nigga on God
I got the motion, I'm motherfuckin' fraud

These niggas hatin', they want me to shine
I'm at the top, they ain't want me to climb
These fuck niggas want respect in the grind
Hittin your bitch from the back and it's makin' her wetter

She off the juice, gettin' loose
Man, this hoe really the truth
She turnin' up from the post in the booth
These niggas really some goofs

She gettin' they money, duck, duck goose
Fuckin' on them and she fuckin' on you
She lyin' to you, I'ma tell you the truth
I'm gettin' high as the moon

Speedin' down 30, finna go zoom
APD hot as a bitch
Hop out the exit, can't give 'em no room
Hop on 360 south

Make me a circle, jump back on New York
Slide down Collins, slide down Cooper
Pushin' this Bitch finna put it in sport
If it's about money, my nigga, I'm with it

I'm open ear if we talkin' bout chicken
I ain't talkin' bout eatin' no chicken
I'm finna eat, but not with no biscuits
I show love, but not to these bitches

Man, these hoes be some real deal gimmicks
I'm fuckin' with some real deal women
Not too sketchy, real deal getting it
I got this shit off the action

These niggas be cappin', but I'm really trapping
These niggas broke as a bitch
They ain't havin' no emotions, but we really havin'
You got some bills and you wanna pay half off

Better tap in with ratchet
I'm fuckin' on a real deal freak
When I hit her from the back, she gon' squirt on the mattress
She fuckin' on the real street

Nigga, Just got a new chop with a binary trigger
Ain't one of mine, better stay out my way
Get in my way, I'ma flush me a nigga
Nigga, you a real deal hoe

You ain't never shot shit, you don't need no pistol
And I got a real deal plug
If you want a hundred bowls, nigga, come get em
I'm takin' off like a jet

Hoe tryna fuck her, cuz she know that I'm next
I beat her down, then I'm goin' to the next
After I fuck, I'm ignorin' her text
I'm grindin' for real, I barely get rest

I'm goin' straight in like that nigga finesse
Feelin' like thug i done got me a check
I'm thankin' the Lord, cause a young nigga blessed
I'm havin' real deal motion

Sprite with the work, this a real deal potion
Smokin' on a real deal Za
High as a bitch, feel like I'm floatin'
These niggas think shit a game

That's why these niggas always joking
These niggas hate cuz I'm chosen
Broke-ass niggas ain't stoppin' no motion
It's jizzle

Okay



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Writer(s): Benjamin Hoard
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