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bobby beige – motion lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah)
(ye yeah ya ya ya )
(yeah)
(ye yea)
(alright alright)

[hook]
i’m feeling like a boss dese days
i feel it in my walk dese days
no time for small talk dese days
cause i can’t take a loss dese days
everything i need to be in motion
shawty shake that -ss and stay in motion
f-cking up a scene like it’s a motion
need to keep my dreams all in motion
n-gg- you ain’t wit the motion

[verse 1]
ice all in my drip
(my drip)
finesse all in my ways
shawty peep the steelo she drowning in my waves
if you got it den you got it
ain’t no capping on the sauce
(no cap)
she f-cking with the lingo
she like that southern talk
i got 250 dipped in fiji
coupe color of kiwi
threesomes in tahiti
ex calling like she need me now
(b-tch hang up)
matte black jeep wrangler when i’m creeping round
(watch me creep up on yo -ss)
i don’t chase the liquor
f-ck i look like chasing b-tches
(whoa)
skrrt up in some heat and all the snacks is flicking pictures
i won’t get sick of counting im forever breaking strippage
you wasn’t there when i was down we’ll ain’t no free tickets
(you wasn’t shooting in the gym)
don’t lie on yo account you can’t afford this
(don’t cap)
dem n-gg-s mad they hoes can’t ignore it
(oh my gawd)
yo girl don’t f-ck witchu because you boring
(on gawd you lame)
i’m living my best life kidd come record this

[hook]

[verse 2]
really took them losses learned lessons
(foreal)
all my set backs set blessings
all my n-gg-s know i ain’t the one to flex sh-t
but you p-ssy n-gg-s really had to test it
(talk to em)
no sir this ain’t for the gram
(wow)
dis drip right here really rare
f-ck em i do not play fair
(oh yea oh yea)
f-ck n-gg- say he the man
how when yo b-tch is my fan
backstage giving head to my mans

[break]
ha ha
when that happen
you was on stage

[continued .. verse 2]
she like the way i rock dese braids
(know she rocking)
i say f-ck a cost dese days
i feel polar on my neck
penguins living on my wrist
(ice cold)
i used to work valet now i’m really in them whips
wit yo b-tch
holy sh-t
she in the p-ssenger twerking
got me swerving
i’m still focus
(i’m focus)
diamonds smiling in them slugs is golden
f-ck the fame i want the fortune
so i floss this way
can’t punch a clock dese days
(no 9 to 5)

[hook]

[outro]



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