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shawn scrilla - loud motor lyrics

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this is a loud motor
i  smell like a loud odor
lotta  green like 4 leaf clovers
hotboy i put the hood on my shoulder
i meant that
if  this some og it get sent back
i  just ran thru a whole 10 pack
internet beef im not in that
im  off the lot you rented
can’t get curved ima bend it
you can’t see in the coupe its tented
n-gga play wit this sh-t he finished
b-tch  im the sh-t and they jealous of it
im like a pack you can mail me nsh-t
tellin nsh-t now them boys on ya lid
b-tch i got drip i hang out wit the squids
b-tch im too fly i hang out wit the vultures
n-ggas be riding my culture
all of my b-tches got super soaker
n-gga that lil sh-t slow move over
get some money my mood when i wake up
she wanna f-ck member she used to play up
gotta know you can step out wit no makeup
feel like lebron all these got d-mn haters
talmbout trappin thats old
book to a blind man i get it sold
that money grew on me like mold
these n-ggas cancer im playin em close
you a slime, you reap what you sow
ima hot ion never get cold
i got hoes like i work at north pole
16 oz go blow for blow
exotic the strand ya nose know
just take a whiff of this here
ima get so much money this year
straight up and down like a pair of veneers
we was broke i had hope not tears
i ain’t have sh-t i had heart not fears
boy you can blow if you open yo ears
wanna go hard gotta switch yo gears
glock on my hip thats a g string
he want some smoke it ain’t nun but a g thang
im in new york gettin paper wit t pain
water diamonds i ain’t takin the cheap lane
im on the money attached like a tick
poppin like acne zit b-tch
yeen experienced in hittin no l!ck
i had my first b&e as a jit

this is a loud motor
i smell like a loud odor
lotta green like 4 leaf clovers
hotboy i put the hood on my shoulder
i meant that
if this some og it get sent back
i just ran thru a whole 10 pack
internet beef im not in that
talmbout drip i been had
im ballin out ima gym rat
flexin i dont gotta six pack
he praying that he get his b-tch back
ion chase hoes i bank at the chase
my label dont know i was catching a play
at the office boy i get this sh-t on the face
we wrap it up send this sh-t on its way
i can say i got crack wordplay
it look like you had a wack birthday
get him a strand by earth day
scat pack this ain’t no d-mn merce
dese n-ggas hate i pop sh-t in they face
i know my lawyer gone eat up the case!
you a lant l!cker you eat up the cake
she wanna f-ck ima beat up her face
he in the way better stay in his place
slatt 380 ain’t leaving no trace
falling off ain’t a option bro
i roll this sh-t in a optimo
we got the drop on yo -ss from a hoe
n-gga a block on my neck im froze
you tryna c-ckblock she chose
i already know how the d-mn game go
yea… keep it g keep it player
ima dip when i nut won’t sedate her
dropped the tape bought a scat later
she want a shot of the scroll no chaser
hope you know i got shots for a taker
glock 26 same size as a taser
i got bread like a got d-mn baker
i be ballin like da all time lakers



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