Paroles de la chanson Mr. Motion par D. Savage
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Paroles de la chanson Mr. Motion par D. Savage
(Ivory)
(Mafia Musik)
(I'm shy, oh my God)
My heart cold, but my bitch hot (My bitch hot, my bitch hot)
I stay to myself, don't got time for hatin', no
They want me to fail, they want me to flop (They want me to fail, they want me to flop)
Yeah, I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind (I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind)
Huh, I play with her pussy, I play with her mind (I play with her pussy, I play with her mind)
Yeah, I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine (I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine)
Yeah, I want the world, you know that it's mine (I want the world, I want the hey)
Yeah
Uh, thick-ass bitch, gotta hit it
I'm tryna pour up a pint in my kidney
Fuck a back shot, headshot, no Ricky
Perc' after Perc', man, this shit got me dizzy
Boy, I'll die for this shit, no kizzy
Word around town, the twenties get busy
I wanna slap a thirty in a glizzy
Bitch, I'm with Trippie, trippin' in a Bentley
I want a plain jane Richard Mille
I came from nothin', I know that they feel me
I was down bad, ain't nobody hear me
I had to pass, ain't nobody near me
Walkin' 'em down, can't nobody fear me
We did 'em dirty, that thirty clip empty
Yeah
Uh, thick-ass bitch, gotta hit it
I'm tryna pour up a pint in my kidney
Fuck a back shot, headshot, no Ricky
Perc' after Perc', man, this shit got me dizzy
Boy, I'll die for this shit, no kizzy
Word around town, the twenties get busy
I wanna slap a thirty in a glizzy
Bitch, I'm with Trippie, trippin' in a Bentley
I want a plain jane Richard Mille
I came from nothin', I know that they feel me
I was down bad, ain't nobody hear me
I had to pass, ain't nobody near me
Walkin' 'em down, can't nobody fear me
We did 'em dirty, that thirty clip empty
Slimin' em down, that shit gettin' tricky
Flyin' with pounds, this shit gettin' risky
That's a pig
That don't fly straight
He said, "No, you're gonna tell me something today, tough guy"
I said, "Alright, I'll tell you something, go fuck your mother"
Mafia
My heart cold, but my bitch hot (My bitch hot, my bitch hot)
I stay to myself, don't got time for hatin', no
They want me to fail, they want me to flop (They want me to fail, they want me to flop)
Yeah, I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind (I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind)
Flyin' with pounds, this shit gettin' risky
That's a pig
That don't fly straight
He said, "No, you're gonna tell me something today, tough guy"
I said, "Alright, I'll tell you something, go fuck your mother"
Mafia
My heart cold, but my bitch hot (My bitch hot, my bitch hot)
I stay to myself, don't got time for hatin', no
They want me to fail, they want me to flop (They want me to fail, they want me to flop)
Yeah, I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind (I'm back on the road, I'm back on that grind)
Huh, I play with her pussy, I play with her mind (I play with her pussy, I play with her mind)
Yeah, I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine (I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine)
Yeah, I want the world, you know that it's mine (I want the world, I want the hey)
Yeah
We love D. Savage
Yeah, I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine (I bend that bitch over and dick in her spine)
Yeah, I want the world, you know that it's mine (I want the world, I want the hey)
Yeah
We love D. Savage
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