paroles de chanson T Mac - Money Motiv

El yeah
Ron on the beat

You said that shit was for the birds
Till' the birds took a shit
All over yo window
Now you shitty now you pissed

Dripped up in designer
Laying low no recliner
Do a show I'm headliner
I gave them just an appetizer

I let off 13 in thirty three seconds
Just call me T Mac
Chop him in his throat
No more cords no more b flat uh

I'm picture perfect picture me rolling in perfect diction
Corner back lock down the receiver oo interception
Pick 6 this a big lick
No slick Rick I got his bitch to trick

J's on my bunion
When I flip a onion
I bet a hundred he won't be a hundred
Like what's the motive shit it must be money

Took thirty shots
But only made twenty
I'm 3 for 3 on the left corner
He set the pick I shot it off the shoulder

Think this my season this the motiv summer
Smoking out the pipe but not the plumber
Thats a different pipe
Must be the Steve Wonder

You said that shit was for the birds
Till' the birds took a shit
All over your window
Now you shitty now your pissed

I'm dripped up in designer
Laying low no recliner
Do a show im headliner
I gave them just an appetizer

You said that shit was for the birds
Till' the birds took a shit
All over your window
Now you shitty now you pissed

Dripped up in designer
Laying low no recliner
Do a show I'm headliner
I gave them just an appetizer yeah

Yeah this that All Star album nigga
Big All Star nigga