MOUNT WESTMORE - Motto lyrics

[MOUNT WESTMORE - Motto lyrics]

Motto rick Rock beats (Motto)
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That's my motto, pop bottles
I rock with bosses and capos
A walkin' check, I'm the Lotto
About my chicken and waffles
I roll my weed like a flautas
It ain't no seeds and no stems
I wear them Keith & James brims
Rich nigga sittin' on Ms
It's plenty paper that's doable
Check my background, it's musical
I grew up around meds, pharmaceuticals
Not the feds livin' life on the edge
Unpredictable where it's headed
I said what I said and I'ma
Keep it where I said it
Solidness is embedded, my DNA and genetics
And I don't listen to rappers that
Music ain't got no message
Makin' that fetti, my specialty
Bein' broke ain't my pedigree
Like an old Western movie, I like
To drink and get whiskey, bitch, that's my

Alright, I ain't trippin'
Gettin' to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She pick me, she hit the lotto (yeah)
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto

Nigga, look, fuck around and your shit took
Read a book, I kick ass, I'm Bigfoot
I sit, observe
And curve 'em like a fish hook
I'm in the suburbs swervin' with your bitch
Look we burn rubber, me, her, and her lover
That's my motto, hit the lotto, pick a number
I'm feelin' froggy
Might jump in a bitch throat
Fuckin' with Doggy Dogg, nigga
That's all she wrote don't be talkin' money
But you're always broke
You can get the back with
All the pistol smoke
Let me handle my business, nigga
Back up in this bitch
Captain Crippin', don't miss the motto

Alright, I ain't trippin'
Gettin' to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She pick me, she hit the lotto (yeah)
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto (Yo)

You know my M-O double T-O
I ain't checkin' in, tell my PO
I'm in Rio with a creole
And her homegirl, we a trio
I'll deliver your fuckin' liver
On a platter, reconsider
Fuckin' with Jack Tripper who ain't
Lookin' for a zipper
Who ain't lookin' for a stripper
Nigga lookin' for ten figures
Yeah, I only fuck with the realest
Snoop Dogg with the Crips
40 with the lingo, $hort with a bitch

I got a lot of bitches
And I'm fuckin' 'em all
They in my office like Platinum
Plaques on the wall
Too $hort, but I stand tall my favorite word
(Bitch) , I'm about to call (Ayy)
I don't sell dreams, I give hope
Smokin' my weed is like smokin' dope
Hangin' out with me is like a fantasy
The wildest lil' chick can't handle me
I only spit game, I don't say whatever
And when I get dressed, it's Raider colors
I feel like I can do anything
Just gotta keep that positive energy

Alright, I ain't trippin'
Gettin' to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She pick me, she hit the lotto (yeah)
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto
Nigga, that's my motto, motto motto, motto
Nigga, that's my motto

Alright

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