Hennesey In Motion (Clean Version) Lyrics

Hey, yeah, wow, hey, hey, yeah

Why don't you switch the style, All that ratatat

Why don't you get some money, Why don't you catch a vibe

Kill bill, I show a bitch how I Catch her eye

And I ain't no la-di-da, I need that Ride or die

A bad bitch with a bag bitch and a Sad bitch savage

Niggas scamming off the plastic

She got a attitude, but I call her Sassy

Ask me how I get down, I came Off the stoop

It's either Biggie in a mask or Frank in a suit

Either 20% or give me the loot

And Hov was an American Gangster

Now I gotta show you the roots

And boy, I'm telling the truth

Tweets in the sub get lost like the Titanic

Keep up with me to catch me Looking frantic

Hard things to manage, they hate Me

And I know this for a fact, cause They don't understand me

I knew I was this good, but I Never really planned it

Leaving Earth well I live on Another planet

The way the women Jack son, I Ain't talking Janet

They go for the metal, I guess They feeling magnet

AI to me, this is just practice

Acid reflux, sick of you niggas That can't keep up

Pay attention, move your fucking Seat up

I'm just getting started, and this is Where we heat up like