The Motion by Tizzy Stackz Lyrics
[Chorus]
Hottest nigga in the city, how the city got me feeling
Now these bitches wanna fuck me cause these diamonds look appealing
They said I wouldn't make it, but I'm bussin' out the ceiling
Niggas hatin' on me, but they baby girl be kneeling
I'm a young boss, I get it how I live nigga
Red rocks, my pockets be on six figures
Pretty nigga, you better keep your bitch with ya
I ain't playin' with nobody on my own shit
Yeah the motion
I put it in and she start moaning
And lil mama she be wetter than the ocean
I ain''t gotta tell how much, they know the notion
I lost a couple, I'm still ballin' for the bronеm
Uh yeah I made it
Uh yeah I madе it
Fake love they say they love me, but it ain't it
Number one, tryna be up on that A-list
[Verse]
Don't need nobody on my own shit
Tell these labels suck a dick I'm still a motion
Got my shooter in the cut, that be like go shit
Type of bullets that he got make him a ghost ting
She a freak, ate it up and then I'm ghostin'
We not together baby, what the fuck you postin'
I love myself, I'd rather do it on my lonesome
You no one else, you know that this the motion
Niggas say I sound like Tjay shut the fuck up
Couple killas around me, tell the other side to buck up
Heard they wanna get me, tell them lil niggas to run up
If you see me on my lonely, then you know I got my gun up
Grr pow that's a man down, when I skip town
Freaky bitches tryna fuck with me for benefits now
Heard that nigga think he potvin, imma tell him sit down
Need a couple milly dollars tryna see my wrist drown
[Chorus]
Hottest nigga in the city, how the city got me feeling
Now these bitches wanna fuck me cause these diamonds look appealing
They said I wouldn't make it, but I'm bussin' out the ceiling
Niggas hatin' on me, but they baby girl be kneeling
I'm a young boss, I get it how I live nigga
Red rocks, my pockets be on six figures
Pretty nigga, you better keep your bitch with ya
I ain't playin' with nobody on my own shit
Yeah the motion
I put it in and she start moaning
And lil mama she be wetter than the ocean
I ain''t gotta tell how much, they know the notion
I lost a couple, I'm still ballin' for the bronem
Uh yeah I made it
Uh yeah I made it
Fake love they say they love me, but it ain't it
Number one, tryna be up on that A-list
Hottest nigga in the city, how the city got me feeling
Now these bitches wanna fuck me cause these diamonds look appealing
They said I wouldn't make it, but I'm bussin' out the ceiling
Niggas hatin' on me, but they baby girl be kneeling
I'm a young boss, I get it how I live nigga
Red rocks, my pockets be on six figures
Pretty nigga, you better keep your bitch with ya
I ain't playin' with nobody on my own shit
Yeah the motion
I put it in and she start moaning
And lil mama she be wetter than the ocean
I ain''t gotta tell how much, they know the notion
I lost a couple, I'm still ballin' for the bronеm
Uh yeah I made it
Uh yeah I madе it
Fake love they say they love me, but it ain't it
Number one, tryna be up on that A-list
[Verse]
Don't need nobody on my own shit
Tell these labels suck a dick I'm still a motion
Got my shooter in the cut, that be like go shit
Type of bullets that he got make him a ghost ting
She a freak, ate it up and then I'm ghostin'
We not together baby, what the fuck you postin'
I love myself, I'd rather do it on my lonesome
You no one else, you know that this the motion
Niggas say I sound like Tjay shut the fuck up
Couple killas around me, tell the other side to buck up
Heard they wanna get me, tell them lil niggas to run up
If you see me on my lonely, then you know I got my gun up
Grr pow that's a man down, when I skip town
Freaky bitches tryna fuck with me for benefits now
Heard that nigga think he potvin, imma tell him sit down
Need a couple milly dollars tryna see my wrist drown
[Chorus]
Hottest nigga in the city, how the city got me feeling
Now these bitches wanna fuck me cause these diamonds look appealing
They said I wouldn't make it, but I'm bussin' out the ceiling
Niggas hatin' on me, but they baby girl be kneeling
I'm a young boss, I get it how I live nigga
Red rocks, my pockets be on six figures
Pretty nigga, you better keep your bitch with ya
I ain't playin' with nobody on my own shit
Yeah the motion
I put it in and she start moaning
And lil mama she be wetter than the ocean
I ain''t gotta tell how much, they know the notion
I lost a couple, I'm still ballin' for the bronem
Uh yeah I made it
Uh yeah I made it
Fake love they say they love me, but it ain't it
Number one, tryna be up on that A-list