Lyrics wifisfuneral – Motorolla

«Ay, man, you already know how we rockin’ man. Lil’ Gabe in this bitch, man, what’s wrong with y’all niggas, man? Yo, Zay, I really need you to snap on this shit for me…because all these niggas…they think they hard, and they not. They really not! They not harder than you. So I’ma need you to snap on these niggas, man. ‘Cause these niggas, is not what they think they is, they over here talkin’ that shit, stealing yo’ beats, stealing yo’ lyrics. Yo, hop the fuck up off of my niggas dick, man. On some real gang shit bitch!»

Motorolla trapping, running, ringing off the hip
I done picked the baddest bitch to suck on my dick
Woadie acting funny, I ain’t worried ’bout shit

She say she can’t call me back
Bitch, no one can ever hold me back
Swear, I needed subtract and detach
Never need to contact
Now I’m here where you at
With my wireless phone
Had to trap out a vacant and rentin’ homes
Got my gat and my mac in the back of trunks
Bet I turn into trunks if they wantin’ war
Nothin’ more so we creeping on 4 and 4
Screaming, «Fuck what you rep, it’s nothing more»

«That’s what I’m talking about, nigga! That’s what I like to see, nigga! We coming raw up in here nigga! You already know what it is, ?
day, nigga! All y’all niggas peons!»

Motorolla trapping, running, ringing off the hip
I done picked the baddest bitch to suck on my dick
Woadie acting funny, I ain’t worried ’bout shit
Nigga, came from the dirt, we ain’t ever sayin’ shit
Motorolla trapping, running, ringing off the hip
I done picked the baddest bitch to suck on my dick
Woadie acting funny, I ain’t worried ’bout shit
Nigga, came from the dirt, we ain’t ever sayin’ shit

Motorolla trapping, running, ringing off the hip
I done picked the baddest bitch to suck on my dick
Woadie acting funny, I ain’t worried ’bout shit
Nigga, came from the dirt, we ain’t ever sayin’ shit