Motion lyrics
by Sauce Walka
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
OK, I'm done with the problems, n*gga
Done wearing Prada, n*gga
I ain't standing outside on the corner, less I
I ain't trapping outside on no corners, less I gotta, n*gga
Hit the club because of the comotion, damn near shot a n*gga
She want me to bounce around that pus*y like hydraulics, n*gga
Teaching b*tches how to use they head, not pay for college, n*gga
All my paper come in pinks and blues, you playing with dollars, n*gga
I ain't signing deals I can't control, so let's be partners, n*gga
I fell off, came back harder, n*gga
That sh*t was dumb, I'm smarter, n*gga
Gang in [?] bother n*ggs
Shoes cost a grip or two, [?]
This [?] plus I'm itching too
I'm passing your production out here
Was all [?] out here
I learned and [?] trusting out here
I came from nothing out here
Hoes [?] f*cking out here
Guess love ain't nothing out here
You play, we be busting out here
Ain't no discussion out here
[Verse 2: Sauce Gohan]
I've been counting money all year
Get [?] sipping my proscription, [?] no beer
Boy, it ain't a n*gga I feel
Tryna S.R.T., and man, [?] shifting on gears
40,000 for my b*tch, just dropped her off at the crib
n*gga picked the wrong side, I dropped a load where he live
Spin
Hundred thousand won't bend
VVS's in them Pateks, see that b*tch through the tint
Keep that ho up out my ride, if she ain't tryna pay then
Don't be speaking on the guys, if you ain't tryna spray then
Half a million on the cuban, [?] in
Drop a load off in the buic, pull off in a foreign
[Verse 3: Sauce Walka]
We ain't taking losses, gotta be a killer now a days to hang with bosses
Never had security, just some sticks up in the office
n*gga touch my jewelry, spend a quarter million to off him
Tryna see a hole in his head, he a dolphin
I don't care if he got kids in the bed, they better toss him
I'm a nice guy, until a n*gga tripple cross me
b*tch asked if I'm paying for her bills, that's when she lost me
Baby I'm a pimp, I ain't never been a stalker
Seen a [?] in the summer, she a walker
They say I'm a passter, taking ties from Mrs. Parker
Used to punch n*ggas, [?] [?]
Back on shock static, [?] rock [?] Patek, [?] addic
[?] thugging [?]
Caught a [?] dropped a 6, John Madin
Standing on the business, [?] tour
Used to work the digit scale, but these b*tches sell more
Candy coated Benz, strawberry red door
Used to drop my hoes off to the club [?]