Motion ft. Tia longg Lyrics

A. Yo T

Let's do something

Green light to the money, it's a go

Scared money, don't make money

Grow

Stack for rainy days, live good when it's slow

If you ain't got no motion

Stay your broke ass home

I don't want no broke niggas

Round mw

I don't want no broke bitches

Round me

Cash rule everything around me

I'll be at the bank, come find me

I'm betting everything on myself, I got the bank stoped

Humble money, I'm cooling y'all moving too hot

I made my own lane, I never had to wave ride

And if you think you better, better think not

Wait a minute

We ain't on the same timing

Street cred A1, no co-signing

Can't sell me no bullshit,

I ain't buying

Code 33, I know who snitching and lying

I mind my own business, that pays

Me

No handouts, y'all niggas too lazy

I show love, how could you hate me

I put that shit on and get to

Dancing like A.B

Time to separate the snakes and the rats

Then separate the lies from the facts

Separate the nice niggas from the hand on that's

Y'all niggas take it how y'all wanna

Take it

Green light to the money, it's a go

Scared money, don't make money grow

Stack for rainy days, live good

When it's slow

If you ain't got no motion , stay your broke ass home

I don't want no broke niggas

Round me

I don't want no broke bitches

Round me

Cash rule everything around me

I be at the bank, come find me

Glit bow bitches, get down now

I am the biggest one and

I keep four pounds

Motions, over emotions

Everyday cash outs, but

I never post it

Real bitch on the block, post it

Yokic pussy like

Dorney Park, wet, soaking

You get up on this ride,

You can never get up off it

And me, I need to come often,

So do your thing

A wack bitch that can never be T

You wanna link, I'm John Cena,

You can't see me

But I'll reconsider for bands and VVs

My Chanel's just sit in a box like TV

Hey little nigga, where your funds

I'm hotter than microwave honey

Bun's

I'm nasty like kim in 97

Ain't no little dick niggas in my

Section s

And he said I'm too pretty to have

A weapon

I'm from Brooklyn, are you dumb? I be steppin

Treat a nigga like fire drills, they hit the exit

I left him on seen Now he in

Your crib naked

Hey wait a minute, ain't that Lavi, Sister

We gon' count this money up till

We start getting blisters, nigga