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Artiste : Yungeen Ace
Titre : No Motive
I don´t want no regular motive
I don´t want no regular motive
Ayy, ayy, no gas in the car, it´s a motor
Ayy, ayy, ayy

All of these bitches got motives (Motives)
Benz truck, I can barely control it (Skrrt)
Heart cold, it´s cold as the Cola (The Cola)
I just wanna fuck, just let me come over (Let me come over)
I don´t even know what´s up in my cup (What´s up in my cup)
This double cup got me leanin´ (Leanin´)
To the M´s, I run it up (I run it up)
Late night, I´m plottin´ and schemin´ (Schemin´)
She wanna shake it, I´m breakin´ her back (I´m breakin´ her back, yeah)
This not a Charger, way faster than a ´Cat, skrrt (Way faster than a ´Cat, yeah)
I run my bands up (I run my bands up)
This trap shit´ll move in on camera
He got them bales, not bammer (Not bammer)
Stick him up, hold him for ransom (Yeah)

I like my bitches petite (´Tite)
Real classy, but in rooms, she a freak (Yeah)
Chanel, it cover my feet (Yeah)
Bustdown Patek, no sleep (Yeah)
In the club, throwin´ bands on a dancer
She ride the dick with her hands up (Her hands up)
My diamonds shine bright, Rihanna (Rihanna)
Got a million in cash on the counter (On the counter)
Performin´ on stage with my blick, uh (My blick)
Look at the flick of my wrist, uh (Yeah)
I told the bitch spit on my dick, uh (Spit)
Your nigga, he broke and I´m rich (I´m rich)
This Tesla I drive with no motor (No motor)
Yeah, electric, it´s fast, I´m floatin´ (Yoom)
Incognito, don´t know where I´m goin´ (Yeah)

All of these bitches annoyin´
Ayy, ayy, ayy

All of these bitches got motives (Got motives)
Benz truck, I can barely control it (Control it)
Heart cold, it´s cold as the Cola (It´s cold)
I just wanna fuck, just let me come over (Let me come over)
I don´t even know what´s up in my cup (What´s up in my cup, yeah)
This double cup got me leanin´ (Yeah)
To the M´s, I run it up (Yeah)
Late night, I´m plottin´ and schemin´ (Yeah)
She wanna shake it, I´m breakin´ her back (I´m breakin´ her back, yeah, yeah)
This not a Charger, way faster than a ´Cat, skrrt (Way faster than a ´Cat, yeah, yeah)
I run my bands up

This trap shit´ll move in on camera (On camera)
He got them bales, not bammer (Not bammer)
Stick him up, hold him for ransom

Yeah
Yeah