Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mota, artist - Blake Banks
Date of issue: 14.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mota |
Foreign bitch, got a foreign bitch |
Got 5 bitch, got 6 bitch |
I only fuck with a rich bitch 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 motherfuckers always hating on me, god damn (God damn) |
Tryna get a break like Kit Kat |
Break his ass down like Kit Kats |
Bet he mad he can’t get his bitch back |
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) |
Bitch sniffing on the coca, aye (yea, yea) |
Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) |
Foreign bitch got Foreign bitch |
I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) |
Bitch sniffing on the coca (yea, yea) |
Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh yea) |
Foreign bitch got Foreign bitch |
(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 bitches yea they boring |
I ran it up on the bands (you what?) |
I fell asleep off them xans (the xans) |
Oh shit it got me geeking (you what? Oh man god Damn) |
Uh Blake say bro you tweaking |
But wait, yea (wait) |
Took your little bitch she was late, yea |
Fuck her right up in my scrape, yea (uh why? Oh man god Damn) |
Busted right upon her face, yea |
Repeat that, yea |
Young nigga ballin bitch I’m rich forever (uh, what?) |
Young nigga ballin bitch 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) |
Bitch sniffing on the coca, aye (yea, yea) |
Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) |
Foreign bitch got Foreign bitch |
I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) |
Bitch sniffing on the coca (yea, yea) |
Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh yea) |
Foreign bitch got Foreign bitch (yea, yea) |
(Outro: Blake Banks) |
I fell in love with the mota, aye (uh, yea) |
Bitch sniffing on the coca, aye (yea, yea) |
Foreign whips, ride in foreign whips (uh, yea) |
Foreign bitch got Foreign bitch |