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no motion (remix) - a.r. the mermaid lyrics

[intro: a.r. the mermaid]
he won’t stop playin’, what we doin’?
nah for real, what we doing? sh*t

[chorus: a.r. the mermaid]
swear he have emotion that n*gga be cappy
say that he love me i’m nothing like the average
we city is city in dallas no mavericks, for real
i be back to back on the b*tch like i’m recycling
i hit the b*tch but i only one night it
smile in my face when they really don’t like me
b*tch wanna beat on the b*tch like i did
what’s wrong with them?
groupie lil b*tch at the gang get her
i’ma bring out the peas in thе back of the cellar
stop acting gangsta you not a k!ller, for rеal

[verse 1: a.r. the mermaid]
i’ma shoot up your house no drive through
walk down gang give a how to
i want your friend b*tch, not you
whole giving head in the bathroom, f*cked up
never been a dummy, can’t love her
b*tch give me hair she’ll suck up
i’ll spit a block just for because uh, uh, i want to
i do what i want i’m not you uh
give a n*gga blues he’ll have to blue shoes
who’s tryna kick it when it’s not cool?
uh, glock and a cane with a cooler kid
longin llc too legit
hoes too fake they counterfeit
beat a b*tch up make her call the quits
cut that hoe off, i ain’t want the b*tch
i told moms finna be rich
no chef but i cook up sh*t
[verse 2: k carbon]
if i want them both then why i choose?
i can’t hunt no n*gga down i ain’t papoose
i just count up a hundred in my house shoes
ain’t bout this ice it come red like raccoons
better not reach for this chain i ain’t new new
big body b*tch i pull up in that new new
5% tint this b*tch i ain’t see through
i don’t cr*p at no n*gga, b*tch i’m not you
got my foot on they neck and my sock too
tryna rap for your friend and get rocked too
we got sticks in this b*tch we got bamboo
tryna run up on me you a d*mn fool
gotta know that i’m shoot b*tch i’m a star
we pull up in forms they know who we are
sliding the a*pipe and sh*t with a.r
she like bad b*tches, only can get in this car

[chorus: a.r. the mermaid]
swear he have emotion that n*gga be cappy
say that he love me i’m nothing like the average
we city is city in dallas no mavericks, for real
i be back to back on the b*tch like i’m recycling
i hit the b*tch but i only one night it
smile in my face when they really don’t like me
b*tch wanna beat on the b*tch like i did
what’s wrong with them?
groupie lil b*tch at the gang get her
i’ma bring out the peas in the back of the cellar
stop acting gangsta you not a k!ller, for real
[outro: a.r. the mermaid]
tell these folks stop playing with me
big a .r. ceo i stamp it
freestyle go freestyle for your hoe any hoe gone go
ceo i stamp it on my arms
what we doing huh?

- a r the mermaid lyrics

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