Motorboat Lyrics – Tory Lanez

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Yeah I’m Straight Off The Motorboat
I Got B*Tches That Going For Going Dope
That Breaks A Brick Down
And Sells The Brick Door To Door
Pour A 4 On My B*Tch Then Roll It Up
I Got The Act So You Know That Im Going Up
I Got Rich On These N*ggas
Stop Acting Like B*tches
But If Its A Fade We Can Throw It Up
I Got Rich And My Baby Momma Started Tripping
Like How She Started Throwing Up
Had To Shine Like A Chain When Its Glowing Up
Gang And I’m Going You Know
If I Got The Banger Im Blowing

Im Straight Off The Motorboat
F*Ck The Strip Club That Sh*t Had Me Going Broke
I Got A Family To Feed I Can’t Damage My Seed
And Be Throwing This Money On So And So
I Got N*Ggas Thats With Me
And They Gang And They Ganging
We F*Ck With Gorillas No Fillers No Hangers

Some N*Ggas Is Talking They Don’t F*Ck With Us
But Why Is You N*ggas Still Chilling Still Hanging
Im Back And We Gang And We Ganging
My Monkeys Are Orangutan’ing
They Look Like The Klan With The Bandanas Hanging
Im Up At The Places They Let Me Bet It
I Hopped Out The Drop I Will Never Be Stranded
I Roll With My B*Tch She Realer Than N*ggas
I Roll Up The Grab Leaf Thicker Than Swishers
And I’m Going To Get Mine Of The Motorboat
You Know We Going Gold You Know Its Toe To Toe
I Got The 44
Boy You Baby Know You Lil Jodie Joe
What The F*Ck You Think
I Did On Nights When I Ain’t Had It?
I Had To Act Like It Was Crack But I Sold Him Soap
I Had It Hard For Real
Hate On Them Nights When I Starved Forreal
F*Ck The Rejection From All Of Those People
From All Of Those Nights I’m Scarred For Real

Nights When I Slept In The Studio With My Partners
They Never Will Know What It Took For What We Got
P*Ssy N*Ggas Out He Stepping To Taking The Revenue
But I Clocked Them With The Box
I Would Rather Go Buy A Brick And Bust It
Before I Buy A Random Girl A Birkin
I’m On The Strip And I Clickty Clutch It
And Case These N*Ggas Want To Try Me In Person
Tell Me How You Want To Go Bout It
Got The Bentley Im Whiling The Soul Out Of It
This A New Your Sh*T Is The Old Body
I Got The Black Youngstas, With The Moneybags
And Set I’m Feeling Like Yo Gotti
I Was Down On My D*ck
Spent All My Time On The Strip
I Couldn’t Buy Me A Whip
But I Had B*tches To Drive Me And Sh*t
N*Ggas They Left Me To Die In This Sh*t
But I’m Back From The Corner I’m Buying This Sh*t
I’m So Rich I May F*Ck Round And Buy Me A B*tch
My Left Wrist So Rocky
My Right Wrist On Glacier Applying The Drip
Go Run The Service Up
I Was Raised Around The Killers And Murders
Had To Back Out The Exits You Know Double O
You Know Them Racks Is The Current Note
We Bout To Burn It Up
I Got A Plate Inside Of That B*tch
And You Know I’m Going To Burn It
We Got The Popping And Lighting The Kernel Up
I’m On A Mission To Get It Lil
B*tch I Don’t Want To Cuddle Up Naw

I Just Got Tired Of Being Broke
I Just Got Tired Of Sleeping On The Floor
I Had To Face It I Was On All Alone
I Had To Run And Go Get The Dough
Them Shooters Running, You Going Hit The Floor
I Want To Never Go Broke
Switch The End And Get That Sh*t For The Low
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I Just Got Tired Of Being Broke
I Just Got Tired Of Sleeping On The Floor
I Had To Face It I Was On All Alone
I Had To Run And Go Get The Dough
Them Shooters Running, You Going Hit The Floor
I Want To Never Go Broke
Switch The End And Get That Sh*t For The Low
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