Zaytoven - Motorcycle lyrics

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Zaytoven - Motorcycle lyrics

[Produced By : Zaytoven] [Intro: 21 Savage] She gon' ride it like a motorcycle (6x) [Hook: 21 Savage] She gon' ride it like a motorcycle, throw it back baby recycle b**h I'm bleeding like I'm on a cycle, I be leaning baby no NyQuil And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it All my garments come from France, French kissing in France Hundred thousand stuffed in my pants, money piling up like ants And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it [Verse 1: 21 Savage] I can't stop it, hundred thousand stuffed in my pocket Pull up on a n***a with a rocket, if I pull it out then imma pop it I call her bike life cuz she riding, non-stop it, eat the p**y up and then a n***a get it popping Finger licking good like shrimp and teriyaki VVS diamonds got my watch playing hockey 21 savage I get money like a Jew, hundreds on me blue, hundreds on me blue You know I'm a s*ut, I'll f** your crew Yeah I'm a dog like that, pull up in a rarri with the top dropped back Pull up on your block with the chop co*ked back Pew pew pew, make a n***a walk back 1017 they need to bring the wop back, when I get inside that p**y baby I can't stop I love it when I see them nipples through the crop top bu*t crack showing in them G-Star jeans Make a n***a wanna go and buy her a ring She gon' turn a n***a to a fiend, she gon' make a n***a k** the scene She gon' hold my dope when I'm in need, she gon' bail me out when I'm in need [Hook: 21 Savage] She gon' ride it like a motorcycle, throw it back baby recycle b**h I'm bleeding like I'm on a cycle, I be leaning baby no NyQuil And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it All my garments come from France, French kissing in France Hundred thousand stuffed in my pants, money piling up like ants And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it [Verse 2: Dreezy] Put the money in the safe, you could beat it like a case I've been waiting all day, so I could put it in your face Been real with him from the start know a lot of n***as sell out Get up in the jam you know who to call to bail out Got a bad b**h, know these n***as gon' hate Can't stop getting money b**h I don't got brakes If a n***a bout his bread, it be getting to his head He be running from the feds, left a lot of n***as dead Ain't enough kush, he be rolling like dice Show him who the business now he wanna throw the rights He'll pay for it if I gave him a price, f** around with my type boy you know you ain't right I'm knowing your b**h ain't had sh** Its Dreezy and 21 Savage Yeah million dollar n***a blow the money like a whistle Take me where I wanna order steak up off the menu Hard head n***a, know he gripping on a pistol, if you buy me a ring we can make this sh** official f**ing with me harder than your n***as, power couple yeah we all up on a mission I know when you gotta handle business, you know imma be here waiting for you when you finish Let's get it [Hook: 21 Savage] She gon' ride it like a motorcycle, throw it back baby recycle b**h I'm bleeding like I'm on a cycle, I be leaning baby no NyQuil And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it All my garments come from France, French kissing in France Hundred thousand stuffed in my pants, money piling up like ants And I can't stop it, keep going baby don't stop it

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