MoeMoneyCam - Mota Lyrics

Cam What you smoking on man?
Mota! Heyyyyy!
Mota! Heyyyyy!
Mota! Heyyyyy!
Mota! Heyyyyy!
How you say you that nigga and you dont get paid
Party with bitches we got D'usse
Feds asking questions dile yo no se
If a nigga want bump tell em que lo que!
If my man call my phone imma pop out
Hop out
With them glocks out
Find out where he working we gon catch him when he clock out
Imma Yung Trap Mogul we aint next bitch we up now
I be making plays from sunrise to sundown
Its only one way
To get to the dollars
You the type to rock polo
Im the type to rock prada
MoeMoney what you get me for my bday?
Nada!
Bitches on my dick cuz my drip to proper
You aint plug nathan I heard you was a shopper
Met a bad lil shawty and she said she was a model
Said the want a club banger so I hit em with the Wobble
Imma hit at his a feet
Make him dance bachata
The neighbors on dick cuz the cluckas keep knocking
MoeMoney like a prospect the way they watching
I know I aint never lose it cuz the bitches still flocking
Aye Mayo Wtf is these? Maracas?
Bitch shut the f*ck up you know chata?
Im in Cancun drinking Pina Colada
Get down Get down I threw a grenada
I gotta get every dollar
Trap it out till the manana
Im in Cancun and Im swiping my visa
I love spanish girls and they all love Tequila!
Cam what you smoking on man?
Mota!
Im in the heart of the trenches
I dropped out of school and start working with benches
Im looking for the paper niggas looking for a image
All I want is cash all these niggas want is bitches
That nigga would kill just to get some balencis'
He screaming he that but he aint worth a penny
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy! Que lo Que
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy! Gang Gang Gang
Heyyyy!