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jayshay - motion lyrics

[intro]
when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch
when u gon take these hoes
when u gon, jay shay

[chorus]
when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch
when u gon cop these clothes
when u gon cop my wrist

all i hear is that talking
i don’t really see a lot of motion
you instagram stalkin
i’m playing whack a mole wit her fallopian (tubes)

[verse 1]
i’m wit the crew you know we spit game on your boo
she like who are you? my fault i was looking at your b00bs (my fault)
i only see in twos, just like the g’s on my shoes (gucci)
you don’t know who i am? boy you’re barbecuеd

walk in your crib and it smelling like b+lls, got tissue in bulk and a wholе lotta lotion
you don’t wanna get b+tches involved, i walk in the mall and everybody throwin me trojans
lay in yo bed on stomach wit your feet in the air, you sending too many emojis
take her down to my secret lair, praying it’s true bout the motion of the ocean
you ain’t chosen (chosen)
you just too outspoken (too outspoken)
probably why yo sh+t room temp
and my sh+t frozen (my sh+t frozen)
that must be why you too simp
and you fake flexin
know i gotta keep two clips (two)
to give you the rainbow connection

look four is a lot, some would even too much
i ain’t even trying to plot, i’m just trying to bust
you can’t even find my spot
i keep it too lowkey
she wanna stay, she can stay on the cot
don’t get close to me (b+tch)

look rhianna ain’t bad to me
for some of y’all it’s sad to see
just don’t chat to me
we don’t need to have no beef

i don’t even see you no more (no)
b+tch, there’s probably a reason (there prolly is)
or maybe there’s not (i don’t know)
either way i’m just cheesin
i ain’t tryna be fake (fake)
this convo ain’t getting extended (extended)
i just want you out my face (face)
i just want you out my mentions (mentions)

if you don’t have no cheese, that’s cool, don’t be asking me (don’t be asking me sh+t)
if you don’t have no c’s the cups or the bag that sh+t ain’t free

[refrain]
i ain’t payin for sh+t (paying for sh+t, lame ass b+tch)
i ain’t payin for the b+tch (no, silly ass hoe)
spent it all on my fit (all on my fit, don’t f+ck with rick)
spent it all on my wrist (all on my wrirst)

sh+t, smoke on a dutch, now i feel like a snail (i feel like a snail)
i got a hunch that i got some racks in the mail (racks in the mail)
might smoke me a pound, pass me the scale (pass me a scale)
i ain’t even smokin on loud, i’m smokin on brail

[chorus]
when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch (take my b+tch)
when u gon cop these clothes
when u gon cop my wrist (cop my wrist)
all i hear is that talking
i don’t really see a lot of motion (motion)
you instagram stalkin
i’m playing whack a mole wit her fallopian (tubes)

when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch (take my b+tch)
when u gon cop these clothes
when u gon cop my fit (cop my fit)

all i hear is that fake sh+t
i don’t really see no steppin (no steppin)
go ask around they gon tell you
you don’t wanna start no flexin

[verse 2]
i won’t believe in the cl+toris til i see the loch ness monster (mystery)
i’m just done being a gentleman, sh+t got me feelin like a mobster (mobster)
she don’t wanna go all the way, it’s cool, but she cut from the roster (g+league)
and i’m not gonna top her
if i want a fish dinner i’ll go to red lobster

why if i take her to dinner all the sudden she think that she different (lame ass b+tch)
she ain’t put in no work, but she want a contract extension (what?)
sh+t you can get a 10 day
go back to the crib hit my b+lls like fenway (fenway)
she calling me weird sh+t like sensei
pulled a hammie imma need a segway

look i make the big hits
you can start calling me kimbo (kimbo)
imma get bagg on the remix
cuz lately my wins low (wins low)
they gon be mad when they hear this
top of the game like bubleshwinslow
by the way i don’t l care if you got big tits
if you got ham and you ain’t a bimbo (b+tch)

[chorus]
when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch (take my b+tch)
when u gon cop these clothes
when u gon cop my wrist (cop my wrist)

all i hear is that talking
i don’t really see a lot of motion (motion)
you instagram stalkin
i’m playing whack a mole wit her fallopian (tubes)

when u gon take these hoes
when u gon take my b+tch (take my b+tch)
when u gon cop these clothes
when u gon cop my fit (cop my fit)

all i hear is that fake sh+t
i don’t really see no steppin (steppin)
go ask around they gon tell you
you don’t wanna start no flexin

- jayshay lyrics

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