MOUNT WESTMORE, Snoop Dogg, Ice Cube, E-40, Too $hort - Motto Lyrics

Rick Rock Beats (motto)

Uh, that's my motto, pop bottles, I rock with bosses and capos
A walkin' check, I'm the lotto, about my chicken and waffles
I roll my weed like a Flaco's, it ain't no seeds and no stems
I wear them Keith and James brims, rich niggas sitting on M's
It's plenty paper, that's doable, check my background, it's musical
I grew up around meds, pharmaceuticals, not the feds
Livin' life on the edge, unpredictable, where it's headed
I said what I said, and I'ma keep it where I said it
Solidness is embedded, my DNA and genetics
And I don't listen to rappers that music ain't got no message
Making that 'fetti my specialty, being broke ain't my pedigree
Like a old western movie, I like to drink and get whiskey
Bitch, that's my

Ayy
I ain't tripping
Getting to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She picked me, she hit the lotto
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my
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Nigga, look, fuck around and your shit took
Read a book, I kick gas, I'm Bigfoot
I said, observe and curve, I'm like a fishhook
I'm in the suburb swerving with your bitch, look
We burn rubber, me her and her lover
That's my motto, hit the lotto, pick a number
I'm feelin' froggy, might jump in a bitch throat
Fucking with Doggy Dogg, nigga, that's all she wrote
Don't be talking money but you always broke
You can get the back with all the pistol smoke
Let me handle my business, nigga, back up in this bitch
Captain crippin', don't miss the uh

Ayy
I ain't tripping (nah)
Getting to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She picked me, she hit the lotto (yeah)
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my
Motto, motto, motto, motto (go, go, go, go, whoop)
Nigga, that's my
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You know my M-O, double T-O
I ain't checking in, tell my PO
I'm in Rio with a creole
And her homegirl, we a trio
I'll deliver your fuckin' liver
On a platter, reconsider
Fuckin' with Jack Tripper
Who ain't lookin' for a zipper
Who ain't lookin' for stripper
Nigga, looking for ten figures, yup
I only fuck with the realest
Snoop Dogg with the Crips
40 with the lingo
$hort with a bitch

I gotta lotta bitches and I'm fucking 'em all
They in my office, like platinum plaques on the wall
Too Short, but I stand tall, my favorite word, bitch, I'm about to call
Ayy, I don't sell dreams, I give hope
Smokin' my weed is like smokin' dope
Hangin' out with me is like a fantasy
The wildest little chick can't handle me
I only spit game, I don't say whatever
And when I get dressed, it's Raider colors
I feel like I can do anything, just gotta keep that positive energy (whoop, whoop)

Ayy
I ain't tripping (nah)
Getting to the chicken, that's the mission
Nigga, that's my motto
She picked me, she hit the lotto (yeah)
She can ride if she hot though
Nigga, that's my
Motto, motto, motto, motto (go, go, go, go, whoop)
Nigga, that's my
Motto, motto, motto, motto, motto, motto (go, go, go, go, whoop)
Nigga, that's my
Motto (ayy), motto, motto, motto (go, go, go, go, whoop)
Nigga, that's my
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Ayy