Motions

Popped like uh xannie I'm rollin Call up a thot when I'm on it I tell her tell me she u want it Fell off in it til 3 in the morning Soon as I wake back in motion Cant get lost in thee emotions Life movin like roller coasters Keep uh hitta fa any commotion I circle the block for that back end I slide on yo bitch when I'm back in Hand on my wrist from the back end That nigga she wit with the cappin I'm wit my woadies in traffic No top on the coop down Atlantic I just focus on me never you cant go out sad catching the blues Quis I'm poppin like I'm rick james Chop the top I'm down on biscayne Bitch I'm poppin like I been famous Money talks quis been paid up Watch fa them chatty patties that be dissin I'm cool calm and collecting my dividends Ducking the cops while committing sins Pulling these thots with no mini vans They be up on yo top when you in demand Pull up on yo block like the uber man If it ain't bout the gwap I'm cooling then Catch me posting up shop wit the hooligans More money more problems I get it Rather die rich then give it to the kiddies Underdog never needed ya pitty Rich than famous give uh f*ck bout a critic You wanna talk then book uh interview Quis you full of yourself what got into you Life love lies and ridicule Just been stacking money to get rid of dudes Know they plotting on me gotta stick and move Only poppin up to come and hit ya boo Aye I dont think I'm giving her back tho Popped like uh xannie I'm rollin Call up a thot when I'm on it I tell her tell me she u want it Fell off in it til 3 in the morning Soon as I wake back in motion Cant get lost in thee emotions Life movin like roller coasters Keep uh hitta fa any commotion I circle the block for that back end I slide on yo bitch when I'm back in Hand on my wrist from the back end That nigga she wit with the cappin I'm wit my woadies in traffic No top on the coop down Atlantic I just focus on me never you cant go out sad catching the blues Ooh yea ain't nothing they can tell us Money on my mind dont know what's on yo cerebellum yea Moving to the top higher than a reverend you ain't catch the line hearts always severed Uh bitch cold heart money's the target Niggas is flawless my team is the wardens Bitch in the garden we ballin fa callin Its uh check now I'm gone I'm checked out I'm gone I wrecked out In uh maserati with the chest out Got ya bitch now in that front seat giving neck now Almost to the telly almost done passed out yea Pulled up to the telly told her get her ass out Got up out the whip baby had her ass out Bout to dump truck take the trash out