The Motto Karaoke - Drake & Lil Wayne

This title is a cover of The Motto as made famous by Drake
feat. Lil Wayne

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Same as the original tempo: 101 BPM

In the same key as the original: Bm

Duration: 03:03 - Preview at: 01:50

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2011
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Sir Mix-a-Lot, Noah James Shebib, Tyler Mathew Carl Williams, Drake, Dwayne Carter

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Lyrics The Motto

I'm the fuckin' man
Y'all don't get it do ya
Type of money
Everybody actin' like they knew ya
Go Uptown
New York City bitch
Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke
I'm out in Miami too
Clubbin' hard, fuckin' women
There ain't much to do
Wrist bling
Got a condo up on Biscayne
Still gettin' brain from a thang
Ain't shit changed
How you feel, how you feel
How you feel
Twenty-five
Sittin' on twenty-five mil' huh
I'm in the buildin' and
I'm feelin' myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre
Imma do it for the Bay okay
Gettin' 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, shout to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fuckin' with her I don't really need her
Aw that's how you feel man
That's really how you feel
'Cos the pimpin' ice cold
All these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won't
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 'cos the money in the way
Real nigga what's up
One time
Fuck one time
I'm callin' 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
Doorknob
Talk stupid
Off with your head
Nigga money talks and Mister 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
Now she want a photo
You already know though
Yeah
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 'cos 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 'cos the money in the way
Real nigga what's up

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