You namtalmbout
Beyond Measure man this shit getting colossal I wouldn't lie to you
Whatever you is nigga be that, everyday not sometimes
Don't stand by it nigga stand on it
Keep yo nose up, pick yo bros up
Riding 'round in that Rolls truck, and they glo'd up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
All the dog hoes showed me I shouldn't try to find love
Rappers trying to find buzz
I ain't know what a line was
All I did was work around the clock
I ain't know what time was
I know exactly what my motive is, I'm trynna find hers
All these niggas playing tit for tat and I don't f*ck with that
Like a bitch who be around the trap but I can't trust a rat
Mobb member, park the truck out front and turn the hazards on
On Instagram he post his brother sack 'cause he don't got his own
He went the easy way, I'm fresh and it ain't Easter day
I'm trynna keep the peace today
You signed a lease today, I bought it cash because I could
They tried to sign me for ten thousand bitch I wish I would
The f*ck be wrong with niggas
I'm Flex Sinatra it ain't no need to do no song with niggas
Bitch I don't smoke but if I did wouldn't blow no strong with niggas
If you ain't got the money to book the f*ck we on the phone for
All I do is black on shit what the f*ck you think I'm known for
Gang
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
Bitch, mobb
FL EX - Motives Lyrics
FL EX - Motives Lyrics
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You namtalmbout
Beyond Measure man this shit getting colossal I wouldn't lie to you
Whatever you is nigga be that, everyday not sometimes
Don't stand by it nigga stand on it
Keep yo nose up, pick yo bros up
Riding 'round in that Rolls truck, and they glo'd up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
All the dog hoes showed me I shouldn't try to find love
Rappers trying to find buzz
I ain't know what a line was
All I did was work around the clock
I ain't know what time was
I know exactly what my motive is, I'm trynna find hers
All these niggas playing tit for tat and I don't f*ck with that
Like a bitch who be around the trap but I can't trust a rat
Mobb member, park the truck out front and turn the hazards on
On Instagram he post his brother sack 'cause he don't got his own
He went the easy way, I'm fresh and it ain't Easter day
I'm trynna keep the peace today
You signed a lease today, I bought it cash because I could
They tried to sign me for ten thousand bitch I wish I would
The f*ck be wrong with niggas
I'm Flex Sinatra it ain't no need to do no song with niggas
Bitch I don't smoke but if I did wouldn't blow no strong with niggas
If you ain't got the money to book the f*ck we on the phone for
All I do is black on shit what the f*ck you think I'm known for
Gang
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
Bitch, mobb
Beyond Measure man this shit getting colossal I wouldn't lie to you
Whatever you is nigga be that, everyday not sometimes
Don't stand by it nigga stand on it
Keep yo nose up, pick yo bros up
Riding 'round in that Rolls truck, and they glo'd up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
All the dog hoes showed me I shouldn't try to find love
Rappers trying to find buzz
I ain't know what a line was
All I did was work around the clock
I ain't know what time was
I know exactly what my motive is, I'm trynna find hers
All these niggas playing tit for tat and I don't f*ck with that
Like a bitch who be around the trap but I can't trust a rat
Mobb member, park the truck out front and turn the hazards on
On Instagram he post his brother sack 'cause he don't got his own
He went the easy way, I'm fresh and it ain't Easter day
I'm trynna keep the peace today
You signed a lease today, I bought it cash because I could
They tried to sign me for ten thousand bitch I wish I would
The f*ck be wrong with niggas
I'm Flex Sinatra it ain't no need to do no song with niggas
Bitch I don't smoke but if I did wouldn't blow no strong with niggas
If you ain't got the money to book the f*ck we on the phone for
All I do is black on shit what the f*ck you think I'm known for
Gang
Same shit from yesterday
Hustling 'til I doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't pronounce
She take her time to sound it out
Leave that bitch in track mode
F*ck you think I bought it for
Niggas saying sneaky shit but they don't know I caught it though
A piece for her, the rest for me
She nice, I call her Destiny
That hoe don't want what's best for me she trying to see what's next for me
Bitch, mobb
Writer: Devontae Washington
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid