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quavo - motion lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
su su
yo
xo thank you, aw yeah
[verse 1: quavo]
lets go, two tone whip just to match my wrist
looking like a snack lil bad lil b_tch
poppin out side young n_gga feel rich
its a brand new glock when i added the switch
you know that this on me i look like a l!ck
came out the mud but it turned to a brick
super bowl carats when i ring my fist
this b_tch said she done she still on my d_ck
f_ck it we lit, i’m going tactical walk wit the stick
b_tch ima boss i ain’t taking no sh_t
f_ck up the street we gon f_ck up the city
reach in my pocket i pull out a 50
i don’t got no time for a b_tch in her feelings
i will go back to the trap in a minute
stand over the stove and get to the business i’m leaning the pots [?]
celine, birkin, chanel, she working, she [?], got motion lil baby she h_ll
i put my n_ggas on for real ain’t going for nun and we bucking on 12
i cross my fingers like i’m lying but n_gga this mob tie sh_t for real
[quavo:]
two tone whip just to match my wrist
looking like a snack lil bad lil b_tch
poppin out side young n_gga feel rich
its a brand new glock when i added the switch
you know that this on me i look like a l!ck
came out the mud but it turned to a brick
super bowl carats when i ring my fist
this b_tch said she done she still on my d_ck
[verse 2: big scarr]
go to the islands your hoe coming with me
her chest flat till i pay for her titty’s
cuban links grams like five hunnid fifty
its a maybach benz not a s550
who f_cking wit me, lets just be honest i put on my city
don’t know how many models i flew to my city
she got a new b_tt and start acting so ditty i bust on her titty’s
yeah, they don’t want my chain [?], hundred thousand she f_cking the gang if i give her a hunnid she leaving her n_gga
i can’t keep cool them bucks getting bigger, fifty thousand in these brand new amiri’s
put a b_tch out in my crib as soon as she talk back she bet its all talk not serious
manifested all these racks an i’m having [?]
[quavo:]
two tone whip just to match my wrist
looking like a snack lil bad lil b_tch
poppin out side young n_gga feel rich
its a brand new glock when i added the switch
you know that this on me i look like a l!ck
came out the mud but it turned to a brick
super bowl carats when i ring my fist
this b_tch said she done she still on my d_ck
[verse 3: almighty jay]
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