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Young Jasper - Motives lyrics

Artist: Young Jasper

album: SCOODA (EP)


I get this money that's my motive
So I get it in disguise
You niggas can't really up the score on me
I just plead for my demise
She just walked up in front of my goddamn crib
She can't believe her eyes
I think I fingerfucked her mind
I think I fingerfucked her mind
Made it happen overnight
So when I fuck her I don't mind
Never worked the nine to five
So I'm high out my mind
Came out my momma pussy juggin
Servin nicks and dimes
Shorty time rely around petty shit
But I ain't got the time
I den count these racks before
I think I den met my match before
Money cant bring on me no problems
But a lil bitch I ain't asking for
I don't even know what these jeans really cost on me
But just know that they taxin hoe
You get what you see on the rack
You leave with the rack
Best believe its a average store
Make you believe in magic hoe
Fast with a bag I cash and go
Leave his ass toe tagged
If he cap I'm gone
Send em down to the bottom
So he don't come home
Pretending you me
You will never do wrong
Hench mafia general
That is to you
Mafia general that's the code
Two twins identical
That is the mode
Blonde bitch let me do what I want
I said
Blondie bitch let me do what I wanna do
Get out the Tesla and hop in my brother coupe
Two wing doors Lambo
Untouchable
Check came in
Bitch I feel like a Huxtable
Glock on me
Knots on me
Got a thot on me
Come learn what a thug will do
Glock on me
Loads of pot on me
Just notice this
Pussy ass nigga not hood
He a thuggabboo
My niggas sticks out
Kickin it in front of you
I hate them niggas who fake it
They punkable
Tech on me aint mine but it's up
Take your smoke by the pound
Out my truck
Imma get rich nigga
Still down to get buck
I'm a 10 toes niggas
Still get it out the mud
I get this money that's my motive
So I get it in disguise
You niggas cant really up the score on me
I just plead for my demise
She just walked up in front of my goddamn crib
She can't believe her eyes
I think I fingerfucked her mind
I think I fingerfucked her mind
Made it happen overnight
So when I fuck her I don't mind
Never worked the nine to five
So I'm high out my mind
Came out my momma pussy juggin
Servin nicks and dimes
Shorty time rely around petty shit
But I ain't got the time

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