Top Songs By Yella Beezy
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Frederick “Fred On Em” Fisher
Songwriter
Norman “DJ Chose” Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demetrius Williams
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Spencer
Mastering Engineer
Frederick “Fred On Em” Fisher
Producer
Norman “DJ Chose” Payne
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mmm, look like DJ Chose)
[PreChorus]
You know that I'm active
I'm where that check at, bitch, I gotta have it
Count up these billions and sleep on a pallet
You wanna run it? Bitch, catch me in traffic
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't havin' no motion
Lil' mama wet like a pool, somethin' like an ocean
I'ma buy her a purse 'cause that pussy the coldest
Act a fool on IG, but I really ain't social
[Chorus]
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
I see your pictures and how you be postin'
But I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Your bitch ain't like my bitch and your bitch is bogus
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
[Verse 1]
Ain't havin' no motion, you stuck in one place
These pussies be jealous, can see in they face
Ain't readin' them comments, so can't see the hate
I be chasin' that bag, so I'm stayin' up late
I'm on my grind, I ain't goin' on dates
My bitch lookin' good, wanna see how it tastes
Let me fuck from the back, let me see how it shake
I ain't takin' no breaks, I ain't takin' no breaks
I'm on the gas, my whole leg on the brake
Banana clip for a **** tryna act an ape
Gone off the drank, 'bout to pour me an eight
It ain't my birthday, but I count up the cake
Give a fuck if they hate
Stuffin' these bags in the safe
My lil' bitch wet like a lake
Drop the top in the Wraith
Ain't savin' these **** or bitches, lil' Yella ain't wearin' no cape
You know that I'm active
I'm where that check at, bitch, I gotta have it
[PreChorus]
Count up these billions and sleep on a pallet
You wanna run it? Bitch, catch me in traffic
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't havin' no motion
Lil' mama wet like a pool, somethin' like an ocean
I'ma buy her a purse 'cause that pussy the coldest
Act a fool on IG, but I really ain't social
[Chorus]
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
I see your pictures and how you be postin'
But I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Your bitch ain't like my bitch and your bitch is bogus
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
[Verse 2]
**** ain't, these **** ain't movin' like me
Nah, these **** can't do it like me
Flip these bags and get to it like me
Say, if I can't do it, who do it like me?
They ain't even got a pool like me
Got a lot of problems, stay cool like me
Who gon' break that bitch back, act a fool like me?
Keep a lot on my plate and get food like me
These **** be bitches, these hoes be actin' like ****
Want pressure? Well, that's what I give 'em
I'm thuggin', I'm livin'
These pussies be hatin' how I'm livin'
Plus all of my **** be winnin'
Winnin' and winnin'
It's pressure, we spinnin' and spinnin'
Spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin'
Stack them bands to the ceiling
Say, lil' bitch, get out your feelings
If these **** play, then we gon' kill 'em, drill 'em, get 'em
[PreChorus]
You know that I'm active
I'm where that check at, bitch, I gotta have it
Count up these billions and sleep on a pallet
You wanna run it? Bitch, catch me in traffic
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't havin' no motion
Lil' mama wet like a pool, somethin' like an ocean
I'ma buy her a purse 'cause that pussy the coldest
Act a fool on IG, but I really ain't social
[Chorus]
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
I see your pictures and how you be postin'
But I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Ain't havin' no motion
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Your bitch ain't like my bitch and your bitch is bogus
I know you **** ain't havin' no motion
Written by: Darius Roberts, Deandre Conway, Frederick Fisher, Markies Conway, Norman Payne