- the motto (feat. l IL Wayne) 歌詞 Drake
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- Drake
- Im the ****in man, yall dont get it, do ya
Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City, *****
Them Spanish girls love me like Im Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke Im out in Miami, too
Clubbing hard, ****ing women, there aint much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, aint shit changed
How you feel, how you feel, how you feel
25, sitting on 25 mill, uh
Im in the building and Im feeling myself
Rest in peace, Mac Dre, Im-a do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, well holler whenever that stop
My team good, we dont really need a mascot
Tell Tune, Light one, pass it like a relay
YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA
Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if Im ****ing with her, I dont really need her
Aww, thats how you feel, man Thats really how you feel
Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these *****es wanna chill
I mean maybe she wont but then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, whats up
Hook: Drake
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: thats the motto, nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench , nigga, we dont really play
Every day, every day, **** what anybody say
Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up
Verse 2: Lil Wayne
One...time **** one time
Im calling niggas out like the umpire
Seven...grams in the blunt
Almost drowned in her ***** so I swam to her butt
Its Eastside, we in this *****
Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this ** ***
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that *****
Thats my MO, add a B to that shit
Im ****ed up, tore down
Im twisted: door knob
Talk stupid Off with your head
Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah
Im so Young Money
Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny
Funny how honey aint sweet like sugar
Aint shit sweet Niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt Tunechi
Hook: Drake
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: thats the motto, nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we dont really play
Every day, every day, **** what anybody say
Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: thats the motto, nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we dont really play
Every day, every day, **** what anybody say
Cant see em cause the money in the way, real nigga, whats up
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