Bee-Gee - The Wrekless Motto lyrics

[Intro: Jet 2] Wrekless, b**h [Verse 1: RockstarTuNE] Rockstar, tune on the moon Moonwalking right now while sleeping in a tomb, woah Watch me lean on a scale to see the scalene Forty racks will guarantee your lady ball for our team It's a paradox, I'm unorthodox Crisco, unleash the dragon; Sisqo Rabbit food on my wrist make my wrist glow Living by no rules, how cool Wrekless motto Now tell me how you livin' See the show in show and tell, girl show me how you feelin' See all that in them jeans make me wanna get between Go hurricane Katrina if I wreck it, New Orleans Warner brothers couldn't do it this strong Make Larenz love Jones like they missin' Nia Long Married to the money, that is all a n***a need But it'll make me crazy if I see low green Jet [Verse 2: Jet 2] Two and this the motto They goin' Wrekless to book us and find us, I feel like Waldo We are Coachella headlining Get better every time that we hop on the track a lyric olympic Blimp in the sky, yo 'Cause Twenty-twelve is our good year, n***a Eye on the prize I am destiny in disguise It's the jet in me that can fly You ain't catchin' me in the skies You could barely breathe in the clouds Mutha f**a, I'm above altitude all of you probably drown I've been waiting about my whole life for that time and that time is now Pilot style, destiny is no accident, how the f** did you crash and sh** Destiny is no accident, how the f** did you crash and sh** Destiny is no accident, how the f** did you... n***a destiny is no accident, how the f** did you crash and sh** We can teach you n***a, come and take a cla** with us n***a what's up; Hit [Verse 3: Hitman] Dumb swagger, you don't matter To get to where I'm at, n***a you might have to climb four ladders I'm on, baby I'm on; stop hitting up my phone Just to talk about yo' a**, we gon' need another song So I prolong about some sh** that got me high as a blimp Stank face to a n***a, you know Hitman the sh** And you know Hitman will rip yo' a** like a f**in' tag I'm married with a bunch of hoes, the story on why they mad Okay, I do this truth is I don't give a f** 'bout where yo' booth is You new kid no pa**ion, no action I make a**a**ins imagine Damn, I blow so many trees I turn a cabin to ashes Woah... We dumb high, you sometimes A little christian in your bars, you got nun-rhymes So shoutout to them b**hes on come time V-12 pushing, tell 'em run it back one time, B! [Verse 4: BeeGee] G's in the building High as f**, kush chair sitting on the ceiling It's the Wrekless motto, you already know though All for one and one for all, a n***a's never solo Make it happen, call me captain swimming in that p**y While I'm super swaggin' Molotov She could take good co*k and balls And guarantee she feelin' me, I wouldn't lie about it dawg Lyrical perfection, ten of ten ain't no f**in' flaws When them words is in yo' face, what the f** you gon' do? Young and wise, n***a kickin' Saiyans like Goku How many f**in' times do I really gotta show you? Coach you, n***a at your door like postal Straight from the block, BeeGee is on Runnin' from the bull, BeeGee is gone Solid with the raps, yeah the flow is strong Married to the stu, yeah the booth is home Man, I'm on and feeling real invincible This ain't no f**in' game to me, my n***a this is spiritual Rico [Verse 5: Rico] In the muhh f**in' buildin' Every hot girl, yeah I'm gon' k** them Cold a** n***a, bad n***a gon' feel 'em Gotta pop a pill and call that n***a villain Y'all some muhh f**in' zeros, y'all ain't fly y'all n***as heroes I don't really f**in' think so Gas me up, n***a only when my tank low Got a bad b**h, tell her go slow When she hop on it, I tell her pogo Y'all n***as know what's up, yeah f** y'all Wrekless til the end in my muhh f**in' guts dawg Where I feel it in... know what's up Bad girl gon' feel it when I stick it and k** it man Y'all n***as know what's up, cold a** n***a Already know what's up, sold my soul a** n***a Not really, n***as straight k** me When they in the booth and spit like I'm toothless Spit, yeah I'm ruthless, boy yeah I'm headless n***a how low than a muhh f**in' [Jet 2: "keep goin' my n***a"] Fed-Ex package... and yo' b**h? She a ratchet Yeah.. God f**in' damnit We so f**in' savage But we livin' life lavish Y'all n***as don't understand it [Outro: Jet 2]