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Motion Business

by Gtp Banks

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Ya I take her to the mall, ya I'll buy that bitch a bag She keep asking me for paper ima leave her lookin sad Ya she love to call me daddy but I ain't her fuckin dad It's like every time I drop some shit them goofies gettin mad Ion wanna do no talkin I jus really wanna fuck You ain't nothin but a run around lil baby you a nut You be outside on the gram you be actin like a smut If you really wanna have my babies come an say wassup Issa whole lotta money in the spot See me in the party sippin henny on the rocks Balenci on my slippas I ain't fuckin wit no crocs Ima bring her to the Telly an I'm jumpin in her box If you wanna speak some facts know we put the M in motion Pour me up some tris I be sippin on a potion Tell her ima player got her wetter than the ocean An she love how i be rappin say I'm smoother than some lotion Throw me up some money make her dance like Valentina Banks up in the spot so you know I got my nina Bad bitch on my side ya she fine I call her gina When she suck it make my toes curl ima call her ballerina Ima speed off in a wraith see the stars up in the roof I be thumbin through them hunnits in my stack it's only blues Ya they see me on the TV I ain't never leaving clues It's a whole lotta ways to get some money what you doin Fuck you doin They be sayin ima star call me Patrick not Mahomes Ya these bitches want my time so I turn n show my phone We be Juggin through the city so I gotta keep my chrome Ion really need no features I do better on my own This that real motion business shit steady getting cake Ya she see the whip I pull up in she say she wanna date Told her sorry bae missed ya shot you comin kinda late Then I reel her back in say I love her watch her take the bait Ya I take her to the mall, ya I'll buy a bitch a bag She keep asking me for paper ima leave her lookin sad Ya she love to call me daddy but I ain't her fuckin dad It's like every time I drop some shit them goofies gettin mad Ion wanna do no talkin I jus really wanna fuck You ain't nothin but a run around lil baby you a nut You be outside on the gram you be actin like a smut If you really wanna have my babies come n say wassup

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