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MOTION
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór MOTION został wydany 17 października 2025 przez solo luchador jako część albumu WCT
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AlbumWCT
Data wydania17 października 2025
Wytwórniasolo luchador
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM100

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Tekst Utworu

Bitch
I got motion
tide strong as hell
Put on the lotion
If you cannot swim
Now why you stepping in my ocean?
Now why you tryna catch a wave
When you ain’t even check the coast yet
Looking from this angle
I could tell he don’t know shit
Bitch
I’m blasting
At anything that moves inside my ocean
I’m laughing
At all these lil **** who tried to post me
I’m spazzing
On anything that cause me to have an attitude
You trip on me
I trip on you
After my homeboy blow at you
Punt em like a ball
I’m talking kik like we was back in school
Kicking on yo bitch
I feel like being fucking rude
I’m like a allstar baby
You can’t forgot me too
I lay that dick down
Good
She like
Damn I need you
Bitch
I’m active
I could be yo main **** too
Even if I picked sides with this bitch
I’m choosing you
Even if I’m tied down witta bitch
I chose you
You my charzar
Bitch
You know it
I chose you
You my squirter baby
I can’t forget about you
I’m Scottish pimping on a bitch
Addressing on my attitude
I’m like come here bitch
Don’t make me cut up over you
You gone make me chip a nail
Tryna grab ahold of you
I like a runner baby
Booty bigger than the whole summer
Why don’t you
put it on me baby
I like a thick bitch twerking
She hot like water baby
**** took a dive inside the sauna
And the tub
I put her down right on her back
And ate it up
I got motion
tide strong as hell
Put on the lotion
If you cannot swim
Now why you stepping in my ocean?
Now why you tryna catch a wave
When you ain’t even check the coast yet
Looking from this angle
You think a **** don’t know shit
Bitch
I’m blasting
At anything that moves inside my ocean
I’m laughing
At all these lil **** who tried to post me
I’m spazzing
On anything that cause me to have an attitude
You trip on me
I trip on you
After my homeboy blow at you
Put it on the books
I don’t like ****
Who the hooks
I’m like a reptile ****
I’m always changing looks
I want a house that’s big
Hallways big as fuck
Private chef
And her ass out
Ass fat as fuck
Personal maid
Who bends it over everyday
A little toxic lil woman
Mexicana for days
I’m tryna see my money paper
I could count it for days
I don’t want no bank account
I’m tryna kill who impatient
I’m tryna stash it in the basement
the basement got a wall safe
And it got a blick inside it
Damn I think my safe being safe
I’m high as fuck
But got the wheel
I think I’m gaining the traction
The police turned the fucking corner
Now I’m who they after
I don’t like shit inside my lane
You try to merge, then we crashing
I had to gain back that traction
Then out of the window
 It’s Blasting
Pills hitting
Shitting them bricks
You know what happens after
Hopping the gate
Glad the helicopter wasn’t after us
 we got motion
tide strong as hell
Put on the lotion
If you cannot swim
Now why you stepping in my ocean?
Now why you tryna catch a wave
When you ain’t even check the coast yet
Looking from this angle
You think a **** don’t know shit
Bitch
I’m blasting
At anything that moves inside my ocean
I’m laughing
At all these lil **** who tried to post me
I’m spazzing
On anything that cause me to have an attitude
You trip on me
I trip on you
After my homeboy blow at you
Written by: Solo Luchador
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