lil jairmy – motion lyrics
[intro]
know i flat screen my tv
i got eight piece with fefe’s, know i flat screen my tv’s
uh+uh, my+
yeah
uh+uh
[chorus]
whole gang havin’ motion (hmm), whole gang havin’ motion (hmm, hmm)
whole gang havin’ motion (hmm), whole gang havin’ motion (hmm, hmm)
lil’ shawty know i’m havin’ motion, f+cking on her dope man (dope man)
that lil’ b+tch so big, yeah, had to hold that sh+t with both hands
bankroll be so big, put them racks in a bag, i can’t even go pans (can’t go pans)
every move i make, these n+ggas go and grab they notepad
[verse 1]
tell a f+ck n+gga, “add it up” (yeah), wanna buy swag or what? (or what?)
in a lambo’ uris truck (truck), know my lab gon’ bag ’em up (yeah)
she like, “you driving fast for what? you bough a audi in cash for what?”
you always got on ass for nothin’ (yeah), n+ggas stealing back then, but i passed ’em up
yeah, can you take the stress up off my mental? (up off my mental)
i drink codеine for my problems, this sh+t starting to get еxpensive
f+cking instagram models, this sh+t starting to get addictive
went and f+cked her friend, she was telling n+ggas all the b+tch sh+t (d+mn, yeah)
i’m still havin’ old money, all your racks from this year
i really be roll runnin’, check out my credentials (my credentials)
suck it ’til her nose runnin’, she gon’ need some tissues
she the sickest, dog
we all got out own money, this paper ain’t no issues, dog
[chorus]
whole gang havin’ motion (hmm), whole gang havin’ motion (hmm, hmm)
whole gang havin’ motion (hmm), whole gang havin’ motion (hmm, hmm)
lil’ shawty know i’m havin’ motion, f+cking on her dope man (dope man)
that lil’ b+tch so big, yeah, had to hold that sh+t with both hands
bankroll be so big, put them racks in a bag, i can’t even go pans (can’t go pans)
every move i make, these n+ggas go and grab they notepad
[verse 2]
n+ggas going broke and falling off, want me to fix ’em, dog
keep on sticking d+ck up in her, i don’t know if i kissed her or nah
n+ggas showin’ envy, tryna get in my position, dog
always keep a bl!cky, i don’t gotta show my pistol off
you ain’t never slid on nothin’ with us, you not a member, dog
you ain’t really got it out the mud, you not a member, dog
i can’t see you going, gettin’ suited up, you ain’t got it in you, dog
n+ggas tryna act like they with us, they ain’t official, nah
you not a member, dog, ah
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