The Motto by D-pryde
part of my fresh, boy
looks like i'm your best threat
two sides chicks, i don't think they really met yet.
super flight, call me west jet
they tried to put they fingers on my stease like a Tech Deck
fresher than some blow j
try to beat me, no way!
i take your shawty ole
she love me like Chipotle
in a mini van, doing doughnuts with my homies
and i'm driving with no hands, call me R.O.S.C.O.E.
and i don't even got my license
catch your ladies number, then I dash, call me hyphen
all these other cats, are about to have mid life crisis you gon' have to
give respect or see your career just sacrifice
uh mars clique, we'll be riding with the setting
and that's my girl throw it up, like it's rice at a wedding
now you did seen fake cartoony little buggers
wrong message for the haters, Mars Music, mother sucker!
chorus:
tell him that is over, cracking arizona,
live like there is no tomorrow when you know it's just a motto.
and i bout it every day, every day, every day
yeah, i'm living like a baller
i ain't even gettin paid.
every day, every day, yeah i'm bout it every day
can't see cause my fans are in the way real chinky wassup
i'm a freaking chick, you ain't gotta do it
my rhyme bookers real equal to a kama sutra
i'm a bully ya'll are stupid im so kam balluted
haters really weird, don't worry, dude we be bumping through it
all broke everything, lyrics all are deadly and
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