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Motion (Bonus Track) Video (MV)




Performed By: wydtony
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Anthony Volinski




wydtony - Motion (Bonus Track) Lyrics




Getting that motion, sip purple, got potions
Exotic gas, yeah, that's all that I'm smokin
You could tell just by the smoke that it's potent Glock 43, on my hip yeah, I'm totin
Please tell me what you know about gettin' motion
Gettin' these bitches wetter than the ocean I could care less about a f*ckin' demotion
Cause my bank look like I got promoted
They like, Tony, what you know about the flows
Freestylin shit, yeah, It never get old I feel like I'm him every time that I post
Stay on my grind, I'm never sellin' my soul
Makin' some money and buyin' new clothes
You could tell it's drip just by the way that I pose

Niggas fake, I swear they always on cappin shit
Shooters aim, you know they hittin accurate
Lets go, I'm gettin' the motion I'm sippin' that purple, got pints of that potion
Run up on me, you know I had to poke him

Blood comin' out of his mouth, that boy chokin
Swear I really wish that I was just jokin
Lookin' for witnesses, there is no postin
I cannot f*ck with these hoes, I just got in my mode
She came to my crib and she took off her clothes
"Tony, please put that dick right in my throat"
That's all you had to say, lil' bitch, I'm on go
She suckin' it slow told that bitch speed it up

Told that hoe, nevermind, now I'm just tryna f*ck
I don't got no condoms, not wrappin' it up
Plan B's, only lil' bitch, I am up
Don't come to my crib unless you ready to f*ck
I might let you slide as long as you gon' suck

Uh, y'all thought that shit was over?

Y'all must be playin
Like, run that back
Try it again, you feel me
Lets go

Came for round two, kno I'm spinnin' again
That bitch tryna cuff but, lil shawty we friends
Keep actin' up, pass it right to my man
You': think I was vert way i'm hitting my dance

Blowin' them O's, put them right in the trance
Curvin' these hoes, pass them right to my mans
Yeah, that's just how I'm feelin
She tell me she feel it

And dick all in her throat, you know that I'm killin
Oh no shawty just swallowed all my children
Stuck in the grind, tryna make me a mill
Felt like a junkie, I'm poppin' these pills

Smokin' exotic, I don't do cheap thrills
Just bein' honest, I'm bein' for real
Free my nigga, Danny, up out the locker
Trippin' on acid, runnin' from the coppers

What you know about niggas? Totin' them choppers
Right up on me and the plug , like Fortnite, I'ma knock ya
Using my hands, don't need a gun to stop ya
Takin ya bitch, might make ha baby mama

Shoutout to Kobe, the OG Black Mamba
Run up on me, not goin' home to ya mama
On the block, posted with a couple dollars
Sendin' the shots, now he meetin' a doctor

Keep tryin' me, lil' boy, I might flock ya
Ya, bitch, f*ckin' me after that she might block ya
Feel like Batman, the way I might just rob ya
Ran the red light there's no way that I'm stoppin
Shoutout to David, you know he be ballin
They see the hairstyle, then the bitches start fallin
Blowin' up my phone, told that bitch, stop callin
Told that bitch, she trippin', never said that we was locked in
That's not my bitch, but I'ma see her on the weekend
The said Tony gettin' money, everybody tryna be him
He said he getting motion, everybody tryna see him
But I'm just steady curvin', all these bitches, I'ma weave them

Niggas gettin' cheated on, I swear I couldn't be him
You know that nigga did it, why you steady screamin' free him
Steady stackin' paper, need at least like three Ms
I'll shoot a nigga twice and dump his body in the deep end

And y'all already know
That's just how it be
Niggas lackin', you know I'ma take em out
They keep talkin' shit
Like they wanna keep my dick in they mouth
You know how I get down
Lil' nigga was raised down south
And if your bitch bad, she not safe, cause I'ma take her out

Take her out, put the dick up in her mouth
Keep sayin' she, can't take it lil' shawty, sayin' ow
Back for part three, I can do this shit for hours
Need a record deal, someone pass me my allowance

Keep on talkin' shit, lil' nigga, I'll allow it
But don't run from the bullets, cause this choppa hit the loudest
Hiding in the crowd, best believe that I found him
His mama got the news, and the bitch started frownin

Tony boy a menace, better stay up from round him
Light the quiet, kid, I'll air it out if you clownin
Play this song once, they like "Tony where you found this?"
Potential locked within, yeah, I swear I got the talent

Freestyle everything, you know I ain't write this
Got that all white, yeah, you know I'm feelin' righteous
Tell that bitch come over, cause I know she gon' like this
Now her nigga mad, and he keep on tryna fight it
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Getting that motion, sip purple, got potions
Exotic gas, yeah, that's all that I'm smokin
You could tell just by the smoke that it's potent Glock 43, on my hip yeah, I'm totin
Please tell me what you know about gettin' motion
Gettin' these bitches wetter than the ocean I could care less about a f*ckin' demotion
Cause my bank look like I got promoted
They like, Tony, what you know about the flows
Freestylin shit, yeah, It never get old I feel like I'm him every time that I post
Stay on my grind, I'm never sellin' my soul
Makin' some money and buyin' new clothes
You could tell it's drip just by the way that I pose

Niggas fake, I swear they always on cappin shit
Shooters aim, you know they hittin accurate
Lets go, I'm gettin' the motion I'm sippin' that purple, got pints of that potion
Run up on me, you know I had to poke him

Blood comin' out of his mouth, that boy chokin
Swear I really wish that I was just jokin
Lookin' for witnesses, there is no postin
I cannot f*ck with these hoes, I just got in my mode
She came to my crib and she took off her clothes
"Tony, please put that dick right in my throat"
That's all you had to say, lil' bitch, I'm on go
She suckin' it slow told that bitch speed it up

Told that hoe, nevermind, now I'm just tryna f*ck
I don't got no condoms, not wrappin' it up
Plan B's, only lil' bitch, I am up
Don't come to my crib unless you ready to f*ck
I might let you slide as long as you gon' suck

Uh, y'all thought that shit was over?

Y'all must be playin
Like, run that back
Try it again, you feel me
Lets go

Came for round two, kno I'm spinnin' again
That bitch tryna cuff but, lil shawty we friends
Keep actin' up, pass it right to my man
You': think I was vert way i'm hitting my dance

Blowin' them O's, put them right in the trance
Curvin' these hoes, pass them right to my mans
Yeah, that's just how I'm feelin
She tell me she feel it

And dick all in her throat, you know that I'm killin
Oh no shawty just swallowed all my children
Stuck in the grind, tryna make me a mill
Felt like a junkie, I'm poppin' these pills

Smokin' exotic, I don't do cheap thrills
Just bein' honest, I'm bein' for real
Free my nigga, Danny, up out the locker
Trippin' on acid, runnin' from the coppers

What you know about niggas? Totin' them choppers
Right up on me and the plug , like Fortnite, I'ma knock ya
Using my hands, don't need a gun to stop ya
Takin ya bitch, might make ha baby mama

Shoutout to Kobe, the OG Black Mamba
Run up on me, not goin' home to ya mama
On the block, posted with a couple dollars
Sendin' the shots, now he meetin' a doctor

Keep tryin' me, lil' boy, I might flock ya
Ya, bitch, f*ckin' me after that she might block ya
Feel like Batman, the way I might just rob ya
Ran the red light there's no way that I'm stoppin
Shoutout to David, you know he be ballin
They see the hairstyle, then the bitches start fallin
Blowin' up my phone, told that bitch, stop callin
Told that bitch, she trippin', never said that we was locked in
That's not my bitch, but I'ma see her on the weekend
The said Tony gettin' money, everybody tryna be him
He said he getting motion, everybody tryna see him
But I'm just steady curvin', all these bitches, I'ma weave them

Niggas gettin' cheated on, I swear I couldn't be him
You know that nigga did it, why you steady screamin' free him
Steady stackin' paper, need at least like three Ms
I'll shoot a nigga twice and dump his body in the deep end

And y'all already know
That's just how it be
Niggas lackin', you know I'ma take em out
They keep talkin' shit
Like they wanna keep my dick in they mouth
You know how I get down
Lil' nigga was raised down south
And if your bitch bad, she not safe, cause I'ma take her out

Take her out, put the dick up in her mouth
Keep sayin' she, can't take it lil' shawty, sayin' ow
Back for part three, I can do this shit for hours
Need a record deal, someone pass me my allowance

Keep on talkin' shit, lil' nigga, I'll allow it
But don't run from the bullets, cause this choppa hit the loudest
Hiding in the crowd, best believe that I found him
His mama got the news, and the bitch started frownin

Tony boy a menace, better stay up from round him
Light the quiet, kid, I'll air it out if you clownin
Play this song once, they like "Tony where you found this?"
Potential locked within, yeah, I swear I got the talent

Freestyle everything, you know I ain't write this
Got that all white, yeah, you know I'm feelin' righteous
Tell that bitch come over, cause I know she gon' like this
Now her nigga mad, and he keep on tryna fight it
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Writer: Anthony Volinski
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