The Motion

[Intro] BSB the crew, I'm fucking your boo I pick her and and dick her down and drop her off with you You tell her if she with me you gonna murder death and kill her [Hook] Bitch niggas in their emotions When you calling her phone and she don't pick up you get in your emotions Bitch niggas in their emotions When you ask where she was, she don't tell you you get in your emotions [Verse 1: Troy Ave] I was fucking this chick, who did my graphic design Her baby daddy in jail, he left a nut and [?] I put her on with this nigga, her pussy right in her pocket He was a nice little rapper, but all his artwork was garbage He fell in love with the bitch but little did I know I called her to suck my dick, he called me back like, "Yo bro" I picked up and lost interest, cause he was talking about music Later she said when you hit me, yo he just started to lose it [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Lito] See I don't understand why all you niggas be mad See your bitch you can have, that's just a chick that I had Right after I get my nut I put the ho in a cab Too busy watching the kids, and you ain't even their dad You sad but you deserve it, I know your heart hurted When you heard she was with me, and then you called and she curved it Now you tweeting me threats, boy don't get yourself murdered Between me and you, the bitch cool but she ain't worth it Plus you know how I give it up, so why would you push me Ain't ride for your mans but you ready to die for some pussy Man she got you going crazy, that pussy wavy She texting me she want my baby, but that's your lady You be blowing her phone up, fucking my dome up Nigga you cockblocking, act like a grown up You was a happy couple until Young Lito shown up I patch you in with another I got the shit sewn up [Hook] [Verse 3: King Sevin] Yea This ain't new to me, it's not you its me I be killing all these bitches nigga, read the eulogy Don't be making all these threats about what you gon' do to me Cause I took your number one and I made her my two or three Give a fuck about your lady cause she just something to get into I scooped her out my mentions, nigga she ain't never mention you Just a bunch of questions about all the shit I done been into Nowadays conversations turn into interviews Cause when you on the come up and they see you about to make it That pussy getting wet, you become they fascination She dream about you daily, so reality she make it Don't take it personal, she want it so she take it Gotta keep your bitch in check, she gon' show out if you let her Have you send your [?] have you wishing you never met her She was an easy kill, nigga you should probably dead her Cause I just fucked her to show she could do better [Verse 4: Avon Blocksdale] I'm sorry Ms. Jackson I put this dick in your daughter, she keep asking, harassing Fuck I ain't call her I ain't butcher the box, I slaughtered the pussy But before I'm a baby, that baby's aborted I'm out of town with the dope, stretch that caine like a rope She said she want to [?] swear I laughed, almost choked She said you take me for joke? I said go stay with your folks Too busy getting this paper, got my emotions [?] How the fuck is you mad off a bitch you just fucking? She swallow dick, you swapping spit Man that shit be disgusting You pressing me about a bitch that took her in no discussing You out here lusting and trusting? While your bitch out here slutting? Damn! [Hook]