Blake Banks - Mota lyrics

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Blake Banks - Mota lyrics

(Chorus: Blake Banks) I fell in love with the mota, aye (yea, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a, aye (yea, yea) (I got you Blake) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (Uh, Dexter) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h (Oh man god damn) I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h (Verse 1: Blake Banks) Foreign b**h, got a foreign b**h Got 5 b**h, got 6 b**h I only f** with a rich b**h yea, yea (yea, yea) I just want me a rich girl Looking like I hit a lick girl Y'all know this the real world yea, yea (yea, yea) Yea, I'm back for the summer, yea I'm back from the summer Hit me with the addy, hear the tracking number Wake up in the morning I do what I wanna yea, yea (yea, yea) I'm pull on em, tell them wait on me Gotta stop by the crib got weight on me Broke motherf**ers always hating on me, god damn (God damn) Tryna get a break like Kit Kat Break his a** down like Kit Kats [?] Popping the xan like tic tacs Got me handicapped like crip, yea 10 bands I made a flip, yea Pour, pouring up four zips yea (Chorus: Blake Banks) I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a, aye (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h (Verse 2: Famous Dex) (Oh man god Damn) I fell in love with the money (you what?) I'm smoking on dope got me scummy (the dope) Uh me and Blake getting foreign (Blake, Oh man god Damn) And all these b**hes yea they boring I ran it up on the bands (you what?) I fell asleep off them xans (the xans) Oh sh** it got me geeking (you what? Oh man god Damn) Uh Blake say bro you tweaking But wait, yea (wait) Took your little b**h she was late, yea f** her right up in my scrape, yea (uh why? Oh man god Damn) Busted right upon her face, yea Repeat that, yea Young n***a ballin b**h I'm rich forever (uh, what?) Young n***a ballin b**h I'm rich forever (uh, what?) Yezzy's on check the weather (uh, what?) A Mac with me that's my brother, yea! (Chorus: Blake Banks) I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a, aye (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h (yea, yea) (Outro: Blake Banks) I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) b**h sniffing on the c**a, aye (yea, yea) Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) Foreign b**h got Foreign b**h