收聽Ultimate Party Jams的The Motto歌詞歌曲

The Motto

Ultimate Party Jams2011年11月18日

The Motto 歌詞

 

The Motto - The Top Hits Band

I'm the f**kin' man

Y'all don't get it do ya

Type of money

Everybody acting like they know ya

Go Uptown New York City b**ch

 

Them Spanish girls love me

Like I'm Aventura

Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too

Clubbing hard f**king women

There ain't much to do

Wrist bling got a condo up in Biscayne

Still getting brain from a thang

Ain't sh*t changed

How you feel how you feel how you feel

25 sitting on 25 mill

 

I'm in the building

And I'm feeling myself

Rest in peace Mac Dre

I'm-a do it for the Bay

Okay getting paid

We'll holler whenever that stop

My team good

We don't really need a mascot

Tell Tune Light one pass it like a relay

YMCMB you niggas more YMCA

 

Me Franny and Mally Mall at the crib-o

Shout goes out to Niko

J and Chubbs shouts to Gibbo

We got Santa Margherita by the liter

She know even if I'm f**king with her

I don't really need her

That's how you feel man

That's really how you feel

'Cause the pimpin ice cold

All these b**ches wanna chill

I mean maybe she won't

But then again maybe she will

I can almost guarantee she know the deal

Real ni**a what's up

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that's the motto

Ni**a YOLO

And we 'bout it every day

Every day every day

Like we sittin' on the bench

Ni**a we don't really play

Every day every day

F**k what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way

Real ni**a what's up

 

One time F**k one time

I'm calling niggas out like the umpire

 

Seven grams in the blunt

Almost drowned in her p**sy

So I swam to her butt

It's Eastside we in this b**ch

Wish a ni**a would like a tree in this b**ch

And if a leaf fall put some w**d in that b**ch

That's my MO add a B to that sh*t

I'm f**ked up tore down

 

I'm twisted: door knob

Talk stupid Off with your head

Ni**a money talks and Mr Ed

 

I'm so Young Money

Got a drum on the gun Energizer bunny

Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar

Ain't sh*t sweet

Niggas on the street like hookers

I tongue kiss her other tongue

Skeet skeet skeet water gun

Oh my God Becky look at her butt Tunechi

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that's the motto

Ni**a YOLO

And we 'bout it every day

Every day every day

Like we sittin' on the bench

Ni**a we don't really play

Every day every day

F**k what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way

Real ni**a what's up

 

Real ni**a what's up

 

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that's the motto

Ni**a YOLO

And we 'bout it every day

Every day every day

Like we sittin' on the bench

Ni**a we don't really play

Every day every day

F**k what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way

Real ni**a what's up

 

Real ni**a what's up