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lil motor - *nrg++ lyrics

[verse 1]
got the girl impressed when i hop out, the porsche (porsche!)
catch me balling up, running threes at the courts
he be talking sh-t, i pull up at the porch (pull up at the porch!)
coming up with chops, and i ain’t talking pork (pork!)
i made her aware that her mans is a dork
seeing me, you got premonitions, abort
run away lil b-tch, like you playing a sport
just like 808s, man your face i distort

i made more hits cause my -ss getting bored (bored!)
i might just stop right now ‘fore i end off the world (end off the world!)
and i know you don’t like me, yeah unlike your girl
punch you smack in the nose and your head start to twirl
you so dizzy, your vision is starting to swirl
imma run that b-tch down just like he was a squirrel
i be looking at shawty the one with the curls
and she fine as a muh and i’m trying to slide (trying to slide, uh!)

her ex is so p-ssed and i’m asking him why (asking him why, uh!)
he talking depressed saying he wanna die (he wanna die, uh!)
i’m laughing so hard that i’m starting to cry (starting to cry, uh!)
he getting emotional- couldn’t be i! (couldn’t be i, uh!)
he talking some, “i f-cked with her for a while”
he thinks that’ll stop me, he thinking straight wild
i like all my girls every shape every size
if he thinks imma stop for him, he isn’t wise (wise)
he fighting with me but she taking my side (side)
like i am the burger and she is the fries (fries)
my wrist be so blinding the way that it shines (shines)
pull up on that f-cker, hit brakes and i glide (glide)
keep that energy when you’re up in the sky (sky)
i’m dressed in designer be looking so fly (fly)
they plotting my death and they keeping they eye (eye)
no one is gon’ touch me, i’ll put ‘em in line, uh! (line!)

you tryna drain all my energy (you tryna drain all my energy)
we are not friends, we are enemies (we are not friends, we are enemies)
don’t wanna see me win; we don’t got synergy
i’m up recording, you slumped off the hennessy
she feel my presence- that sh-t is just sensory
clock him so hard that he losing his memory
chomp on these b-tches like they is some celery
one day i’ll be in the hills, talking beverly
imma necessity
meanwhile to your b-tch you’re an accessory (meanwhile to your b-tch you’re an accessory)
she touching me and hugging me excessively (she touching me and hugging me excessively)
thought you was better, you learning your lesson b
i don’t need sh-t for these dudes to remember me
fire -ss fit, colors be complimentary
scratching your block up but i am no emery
who hits my line: abby, sarah, and emily
and you be telling me
i will not make it, but it’s not offending me
i layer tracks, but b-tch, no sedimentary
i’m way above all of you b-tches mentally
why you think they made decisions of sending me
bumping my music, they know it’s a pleasantry
you got the feature, the follow sold separately (beep beep!)
shoutout to all of my brothers that mess with me
i love my girl talk to her father reverently (beep beep beep!)
i think you’re mad ‘cause these people respecting me
i come in first, you’re prioritized secondly
you talking smack and you thinkin’ ‘bout decking me
see how you talk when you faced by my brethren
he shaking, he trembles, i’m leaving him guessing b
and i be wrecking you, you mad i’m reckoning
i live everyday with my mother blessing me
girl got the eye, i can tell that she checking me, d-mn! (checking me d-mn!)

[outro]

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