motives

[Intro]
What's up Rick?
I've been calling ye all day and ye haven't been answering, bro
Anyway, I'm sick of these fucking parties
Can't wait to get the yup boys around
I'm talkin' hopping off the walls buzz
It's absolutely crazy

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm sick of going to these parties, sick of going to these motives
B-bitch, I'm sippin' on Bacardi, swear I don't have a notion
Yeah, pull up to your girls house and I leave her wetter than the ocean (wha)
Boulder came through with that Henny, so now we're just sippin' on potions

[Verse]
Roll up a spliff of that good gas, baby, it's oh so potent
Poppin a yerc', I feel like a tire, I won't stop rollin'
Yeah, I'm on a flight-, I'm on a flight going straight to Poland
Yeah, she like to chill with me, she say I boost her Oxytocin
On a bean and I'm floatin'
I make music that's hittin' your colons
I'm good, I'm golden
Which afters are we going to?
Yeah, my phone keep blowin' up
I'm still gonna keep showin' up
And I'm gonna keep growin' up
So I may as well keep rollin' up

[Chorus]
Sick of going to these parties, sick of going to these motives
Man, I'm sippin' on Bacardi, swear I don't have a notion
Pull up to your girls gaff and I leave her wetter than the ocean
Boulder came through with the Henny, so now we're just sipping' on potions