Pure Motion Summrs & Desire
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "Pure Motion" by Summrs & Desire. Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
[Chorus: Summrs]
Nigga can't stop this motion that I'm havin'
Yeah, everything that I do big, it ain't average
Bitch get my dick kissed, she so nasty
This AR got kick, it'll make 'em backflip
Triple cup, double mud, clutchin' that plastic
Poppin' that fuckin' Roxy got me dope sick
Everything I do, this shit on my own, bitch yeah
Can't go to war with me, you a lil' broke bitch, yeah
I want the motherfuckin' millions
Hop in that motherfuckin' truck, then get to blastin'
Bring my bitch to the mall to help herself, bitch, what's happenin'?
Ten racks in my pocket, I'm so pudgy, stallin' that cash in
I got some killers up in the D, shoot like a Maverick
I'm up in my zone, up in my element and I'm flashin'
[Verse: Desire]
Yeah, I'm up in CELINE, spendin' that green, chеck out my fashion
Up in this bitch with a couple killers clutchin' they ratchеt
Hop out of that car, get on feet and get at him
Modifying all these tools, big Beretta up in my denim
I'm off Schedule II, try to rob, then I'ma kill you
With this nasty-ass bitch, let me have my way 'cause she say I'm realer
Up in this bitch, gravediggers, gravediggers and they soul stealers
If you owe me, pay nigga, pay nigga, won't be no issue
Big-ass four-three, four-three ripping through your tissue
Triple cup, all Wock', all Wock', don't do no Trisha
Keep these hammers cocked, hammers cocked, can't let 'em get us
Check out my motherfuckin' Cartier, Bezel crushed
Throw back a Roxy with drank, baby, I get a rush
Eat my dick up, she love it, through with love
My niggas mask up, get active, put on they gloves
Chillin' by the ocean, if you help me in, bitch, let me fuck
Nigga can't stop this motion that I'm havin'
Yeah, everything that I do big, it ain't average
Bitch get my dick kissed, she so nasty
This AR got kick, it'll make 'em backflip
Triple cup, double mud, clutchin' that plastic
Poppin' that fuckin' Roxy got me dope sick
Everything I do, this shit on my own, bitch yeah
Can't go to war with me, you a lil' broke bitch, yeah
I want the motherfuckin' millions
Hop in that motherfuckin' truck, then get to blastin'
Bring my bitch to the mall to help herself, bitch, what's happenin'?
Ten racks in my pocket, I'm so pudgy, stallin' that cash in
I got some killers up in the D, shoot like a Maverick
I'm up in my zone, up in my element and I'm flashin'
[Verse: Desire]
Yeah, I'm up in CELINE, spendin' that green, chеck out my fashion
Up in this bitch with a couple killers clutchin' they ratchеt
Hop out of that car, get on feet and get at him
Modifying all these tools, big Beretta up in my denim
I'm off Schedule II, try to rob, then I'ma kill you
With this nasty-ass bitch, let me have my way 'cause she say I'm realer
Up in this bitch, gravediggers, gravediggers and they soul stealers
If you owe me, pay nigga, pay nigga, won't be no issue
Big-ass four-three, four-three ripping through your tissue
Triple cup, all Wock', all Wock', don't do no Trisha
Keep these hammers cocked, hammers cocked, can't let 'em get us
Check out my motherfuckin' Cartier, Bezel crushed
Throw back a Roxy with drank, baby, I get a rush
Eat my dick up, she love it, through with love
My niggas mask up, get active, put on they gloves
Chillin' by the ocean, if you help me in, bitch, let me fuck
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!