Memphis Bleek

Memphis Bleek - The Motto Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Get low

Brooklyn what’s up

Reality man

Shout out my cush game

Yes

Shout to my haters wasn’t for you a nigga probably would made it

F*ck around and got famous i’m planned with the flow

Hit the mall get the plan with the hoes like i just turned foe

Plus hoes love when they see me in the cucu

The same nigga getting money on the stupid

I might spinnin all of the strips by this bitch got ass like SERENA

And probably like a nina

Money come between us bust it up

Drama, f*ck it up like my pers ..coming up

Still got the hustler and talent bigger salary

Get the bitches who the f*ck wont’ battle

The flow roll like i roll it in the black spot

Gucci bubble hard like the cope ..

A back fo money is the mother f*cker ..

Plus a lot of smoke is the mother f*cking ..

And your bitch is the mother f*cker party after

You know what .. the whole team smash the

Run through it like they can’t do it how we do it,

Get the ..to it we’re poppin that Rose

..go away .. in the smoke ..to the whole way

you know them nigga don’t call that low

‘cause them young black nigga smoke bout the whole flow

And ..don’t help i blew it bout twelve bitches all loud

I’m tryin tell em don’t yell, insecurity not then come the cops

Kicking all loud get the party don’t stop

Bitches in the late call get the late ..

Catch a .. fight do the same the next night nigga

Yeah you already .. get low G

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