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mo turk - the mottofication lyrics

[verse 1: mo turk]
akron’s finest motherf-cker like you didn’t know
crew life got your b-tch in a limbo
drunk driver make you crash like a cymbol
peace sign but ain’t nothin peaceful
rap n-ggas repeat the same episode
teen mom but i dont like those ugly hoes
vh1 got 3 or 4 of the same shows
lmf40- same songs every song
i dont know game of thrones off with your head
pitbull calle ocho cinco no bueno man
bullied n-gga now im on the attack
larisa oleynik and the secret world of alex mack
i dont play i straight dont like you
that goes for kim k or anyone by you
desperate b-tches only ones that’ll buy you
fried alligator only in the bayou
perez hilton more f-ggot than a bieber fan
more stds than f-cking ke$ha in a van
do more good than a do gooder can
always stay sober no drugs gene simmons and
im 19 what do you expect, when the kids graduate and they life is a wreck
and im not perfect, but this ain’t 1849 and we have no prospects

[hook: drake]
now she want a photo, you already know, though
you only live once: that’s the motto, n-gga, yolo
and we bout it every day, every day, every day
like we sittin on the bench, n-gga, we don’t really play
every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
can’t see ’em cause the money in the way, real n-gga, what’s up?

[verse 2: mo turk]
two
tough guys, tough guys
trynna have sword fight with some b-tter knifes
get stabbed in the back b-tch you better die
well i dont know a zombie come back alive
-ss rape a motherf-cking werewolf
turk grizzly get mauled by this bear ooh
white girls just stay wearing ugg boots
i mug you grope two pair of nice b00bs
how it feel, how it feel, how it feel
they ain’t trynna f-ck they just only wanna chill
she ain’t heidi klum how the f-ck you club a seal
blood on the ice red popsicle
rick ankiel n-gga st. louis cardinals
batter on deck, beat bats like boston
red and white jag, plant flowers and they blossom
kickflip a b-tch like f-cking awesome
how the f-ck she move to this?
when she got gold chains on here neck and wrist
she gotta nice -ss
i said baby got back
she said what the f-ck do you know about this

[hook]

- mo turk lyrics

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