The Motto - Drake ft Lil Wayne (lyrics) I\u0027m the fuckin\u0027 man, y\u0027all don\u0027t get it, do you? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew you Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I\u0027m Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I\u0027m out in Miami, too Clubbing hard, fucking women, there ain\u0027t much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain\u0027t shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill, uh I\u0027m in the building and I\u0027m feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I\u0027ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we\u0027ll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don\u0027t really need a mascot Tell Tune, \u0022Light one, pass it like a relay\u0022 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 I\u0027m fucking with her, I don\u0027t really need her Aww, that\u0027s how you feel, man? That\u0027s really how you feel? \u0027Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won\u0027t but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what\u0027s up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that\u0027s the motto, nigga, YOLO And we \u0027bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don\u0027t really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can\u0027t see \u0027em \u0027cause the money in the way, real nigga, what\u0027s up? One, time? Fuck one time I\u0027m calling niggas out like the umpire Seven, grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It\u0027s Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That\u0027s my MO, add a B to that shit I\u0027m fucked up, tore down I\u0027m twisted, door knob Talk stupid? Off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I\u0027m so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain\u0027t sweet like sugar Ain\u0027t 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 Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that\u0027s the motto, nigga, YOLO And we \u0027bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don\u0027t really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can\u0027t see \u0027em \u0027cause the money in the way, real nigga, what\u0027s up? Real nigga, what\u0027s up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that\u0027s the motto, nigga, YOLO And we \u0027bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don\u0027t really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can\u0027t see \u0027em \u0027cause the money in the way, real nigga, what\u0027s up?

The Motto - Drake ft Lil Wayne (lyrics) I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do you? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew you Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too Clubbing hard, fucking women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill, uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't 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 I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her Aww, that's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? 'Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? One, time? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven, grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted, door knob Talk stupid? Off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't 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 Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? Real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?

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The Motto - Drake ft Lil Wayne (lyrics) I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do you? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew you Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too Clubbing hard, fucking women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill, uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't 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 I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her Aww, that's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? 'Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? One, time? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven, grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted, door knob Talk stupid? Off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't 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 Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? Real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once, that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?