GetRichZay, Prod Yayo - Motion lyrics

Gang, gang (And I got the Yayo)

Yeah, my bitch wet just like the ocean (Wet)
Uh, sippin' lean, my favorite potion (Uh)
Ayy, LA vibes with hella motion (Uh, aight)
Told broski, "Keep that shit in motion"
(Let's go)
Uh, suitin' tie like Cosa Nostra (Yeah)
Uh, big boy fire, I ain't got no holster
(Aight) uh, RIP, put that boy on a poster
(What else?) he was on his side and
That boy on some poster (Uh)

Bro still do hit's like, "Fuck probation"
(Yeah)
Ayy, new opp pack, put that boy in rotation
(Opp pack) yah, big blue racks right now
Yeah, I feel so fly, Finna go on vacation
(Uh) uh, shooter with dreads
Nigga look like a Haitian (Fft)
Ayy, I'm so hot, bitch
I feel like I'm Asian (So hot)
Paint the whole city black, bitch
I feel like an artist (Gang)
Got Balmain, bitch
I ain't worried 'bout chartin' (Gang)
Uh, I'm too turnt, nigga, I'm too murked
Nigga got hit with that fire
He was dissin' on six
Up with that 556, make him snack like a Twix
Up with that 223, I'ma snap like a pic
(Gang)

Yeah, you restin'
Fuckin' bitch in the party
Stop restin', I know I'm restin'
I'm restin'

Yeah, my bitch wet just like the ocean (Wet)
Uh, sippin' lean, my favorite potion (Uh)
Ayy, LA vibes with hella motion (Uh, aight)
Told broski, "Keep that shit in motion"
(Let's go)
Uh, suitin' tie like Cosa Nostra (Yeah)
Uh, big boy fire, I ain't got no holster
(Aight) uh, RIP, put that boy on a poster
(What else?) he was on his side and
That boy on some poster (Uh)

Yeah, my bitch wet just like the ocean (Wet)
Uh, sippin' lean, my favorite potion (Uh)
Ayy, LA vibes with hella motion (Gang, aight)
Told broski, "Keep that shit in motion"
(Let's go)
Uh, suitin' tie like Cosa Nostra (Uh)
Uh, big boy fire, I ain't got no holster
(Aight) uh, RIP, put that boy on a poster
(What else?) he was on his side and
That boy on some poster (Come on)
Yeah, my bitch wet just like the ocean (Yeah)
Uh, sippin' lean, my favorite potion
Ayy, LA vibes with hella motion (Uh, aight)
Told broski, "Keep that shit in motion"
(Yeah) uh, suitin' tie like Cosa Nostra
Uh, big boy fire, I ain't got no holster
Uh, RIP, put that boy on a poster
He was on his side and
That boy on some poster