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motor (lil motor) - this is going to be fun! (down w/ my demons) #strokevibes كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(this is going to be fun!)
yeah! (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah! (you can’t tell me sh_t, can’t tell me sh_t)
aye, aye, aye (dumb hoe) (you can’t tell me sh_t, can’t tell me sh_t)
okay! (okay, okay!) (you can’t tell me sh_t, can’t tell me sh_t)
yeah (uh, yeah, uh, yeah) (you can’t tell me sh_t, can’t tell me_)

[hook]
she getting old, i swear she aggy
dissin’ her friends and they try to attack me
f_ck that, i ain’t tryin’ to mack it
squirtin’ out red, like a ketchup packet
i spent like thirty lil racks on a jacket
pulled up, and we keyin’ his jaggy
i got like maggy and ally and gabby and abby
clenchin’ his blade, yeah he plannin’ to stab me
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!

[verse 1]
pull up in a truck, me and your b_tch getting heated
i don’t give a f_ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons!
i got h_lla tracks that i’m never releasin’
b_tches try to read me, but i ain’t in beamon
f_cked ‘round with his girl and i got some diseases
not talking aids, talking covid_19 b_tch!
she keep on talkin’ i’m trying to sleep, uh
she wanna eat me just like imma reese’s
cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, uh
cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup_
just like imma reese’s cup!
she want more love, yeah she pleading, uh
i told her, “nah girl, i’m leaving,” uh
now she think this sh_t a grievance, uh
grievance, uh
don’t tease me, uh
played with you once and i beat you, uh
gassin’ me up, no diesel, uh
could make her pop, no weasel, uh
wrote on this track for no reason! uh
“this sh_t is ass,” can’t believe it, uh
“this sh_t is whack,” i could give two f_cks!
i stole his drip, now we even, uh
she said her boyfriend is steven, uh
well imma go and f_ck steven up!

imma heave him, leaving him screamin’, uh
imma hit him with a bimmer, uh
imma shoutout jason johnson, uh
maybe even dom ritsco, uh
we cruisin’ in a honda fit bro, uh
we finna go pound pro v! {provy}
your grandmother’s daughter knows me
walked by and saw i had a rollie
you b_tches worms, no trolli
you say your d_ck long as a rope, but, that isn’t what your girlfriend told me!
i haven’t been progressin’ slowly
they ask me how i started poppin’ so fast:
i sold my motherf_ckin’ soul, b
i sold my motherf_ckin’ soul, b!
[hook]
she getting old, i swear she aggy
dissin’ her friends and they try to attack me
f_ck that, i ain’t tryin’ to mack it
squirtin’ out red, like a ketchup packet
i spent like thirty lil racks on a jacket
pulled up, and we keyin’ his jaggy
i got like maggy and ally and gabby and abby
clenchin’ his blade, yeah he plannin’ to stab me
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b_tches to back me up, up, up, up!

[refrain]
pull up in a truck, me and your b_tch getting heated
i don’t give a f_ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons! (p_p_p)
pull up in a truck, me and your b_tch getting heated
i don’t give a f_ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons! (p_p_p_)
m’i esuac’ ,kcuf a evig t’nod i
detaeh gnitteg hctib ruoy dna em ,kcurt a ni pu llup_ down with my demons! (p_p_p)
pull up in a truck, me and your b_tch getting heated
i don’t give a f_ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons!

[outro]
(down with my de_)
(down with my_)
(_ed ym htiw nwod)
(_ym htiw nwod)
(yeahh, okay, yeah)
(haey, yako, hhaey)
(yako, hhaey)

- motor lil motor

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